Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Nobody Hold Me Down

Bad Boy, we gon' stop

Now with Sean on the hot track, melt like hot wax
Put it out, all the stores, bet you shop that
(That's right)
Leave a nigga with a hot hat like Bad Boy ain't got tracks
(Nigga, that)

There's no guy slicker than this young fly
Nickel-nine nigga, you die quicker
(Uh-huh)
This fed outta town pie flipper
Cristal into a Crooked, I sipper
Everybody want to be fast, see the
Fuck around weak staff, get a heat rash

Anything in Bad Boy way we
(We smash)
Hundred G stash, a bulletproof E-Class
(Ehehe)
I'm with bein' a player and a baller
want me one bad bitch, so I can spoil her

Mase wanna be the one you respect even you're vexed
Rock silks over spilled brunette
Got green, never seen, so you suck my
Clutch my uz', I touch I bruise
make his own laws, nigga, fuck your rules
(That's right)
Good fellas, you you can't touch us dudes

Don't push us 'cause close to the edge
We're tryin' not to our heads, ahah hah hah hah

glass everywhere
If it ain't about the money, Puff, I don't care
(That's right)
I'm that Good fella fly guy, wise guys
Spend in H A W A I I
(Mase, can you stop smoking lah lah?)

Puff why try? I'm a thug, die high
I be out in Jersey, puffin'
Brothers worthy to rock my derby
Though I'm drugged, I'm the venom in the club, G

Though I know the be wantin' to slug me
(Uh-huh)
Could it be I as smoove as Bugsy?
(Yeah)
Or be at the bar with too much
(C'mon)

Yo, I think it be the girls want to lust me
Or is it simply the just love me
Brothers wanna the Rolls, rock my clothes
Rock my ice, pull out Glocks, stop my
(Uhh)

I'm like, "Damn, how these niggaz got trust?
to be my man, how you gonna plot on my wife?"
Do you think you snake me 'cause they me?
Or he got his Ph.D, Player Degree?
(Ahaha!)

nobody take my pride
Uh-uh,
nobody hold me down, oh no
I got to on movin'

that! You a big cat?
(Uh-huh, yeah)
Where your at? Where your whips at?
(Yeah, dey at?)
Wherever you get stacks, fix that
Everything big dreams, I did that
(That's right)

Don't knock me 'cause boring
I'm record sales straight touring
a lot of men be wantin' to hear me
'Cause their words just don't me
(Uh-uh, uh-uh)

We spend cheese in the West
Then come to plenty cream Bentleys
(Ahehe)
You name it, I could it
Young, black and famous with money out the anus

And you need a hit, who you go and get?
(Who?)
Bet us?
(Not a bet)
We make hits that'll rearrange whole set
(That's right)
And got a Benz I ain't even drove yet

Don't push us 'cause we're close to the
We're tryin' not to lose our heads, hah hah hah

I get the feeling sometime that make me
Why you wanna us under?
Why you take us under?

I get the feeling sometime make me wonder
Why you wanna take us
Why you wanna us under?

nobody take my pride
Uh-uh,
nobody hold me down, oh no
I got to keep on

nobody take my pride
Uh-uh,
nobody hold me down, oh no
I got to keep on

Can't nobody take my
Uh-uh,
Can't hold me down, oh no
I got to keep on
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