Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Nobody Hold Me Down (Bad Boy Remix Dirty Version)

Bad Boy,

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

There's no guy slicker than this young fly
Nickel-nine nigga, you die quicker (uh-huh)
This fed outta town pie flipper
Turn into a Crooked I sipper

Everybody want to be fast, see the
Fuck around they weak staff, get a rash
Anything in Bad Boy way we (we smash)
Hundred G stash, push a E-Class (hehe)

I'm through bein a player and a baller
Just me one bad bitch so I can spoil her
Mase want to be the one you respect, even you're vexed
Rock Versace silks spilled brunette
Got green never seen so you my jewels
Clutch my uz', anything I touch I
Puff make his own laws, nigga fuck your (that's right)
Goodfellas, you know you touch us dudes

Don't push us, cause we're to the, edge
We're tryin', not to our heads, a-hah hah hah hah

glass everywhere
If it ain't the money, Puff, I just don't care (that's right)
I'm that Goodfella fly guy, wiseguys
Spend in H-A-W-A-I-I
(Mase can you please smoking lah lah?)
why try? I'm a thug, I'ma die high
I be out in Jersey, Hershey
Brothers worthy to rock my derby

Though I'm drugged, I'm the venom in the club, G
Though I the thug 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 must be the girls want to me
Or is it simply the just love me
Brothers wanna, rock the Rolls, rock my
Rock my ice, out glocks, stop my life (uh)
I'm like, "Damn, how niggas got they trust?
to be my man, how you gonna plot on my wife?"
Do you think you snake me, they hate me?
Or he got his Ph.D; Player Degree? (Ahaha!)

Can't nobody take my pride, can't nobody me down oh no
I got to keep on

that! (uh-huh) You a big cat? (yeah)
Where your chicks at? (where) Where your at? (where dey at?)
Wherever you get stacks, I'ma fix
that's big dreams, I did that (that's right)
Don't knock me you're boring
I'm record sales straight touring
Simply a lot of men be to hear me
'Cause their words don't offend me (uh-uh, uh-uh)
We spend cheese, in the Indies
Then home to plenty cream Bentleys (hehe)
You name it, I could it
Young, black, and famous, with money hangin' out the
And when you need a hit, who you go and (who?)
Bet against us? (Not a bet)
We make hits that'll rearrange whole set (that's right)
And got a that I ain't even drove yet

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

I get the feeling sometimes, that make me
Why you want to take us (Why you want to take us under)
I get the sometimes, that make me wonder
Why you want to take us under (Why you want to us under)

Can't take my pride, can't nobody hold me down oh no
I got to on movin'

Can't nobody take my pride, can't nobody hold me oh no
I got to on movin'

nobody take my pride, can't nobody hold me down oh no
I got to keep on

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