Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Nobody Hold Me Down [Radio Mix]

(Puff) Bad Boy... we gon' stop
One: Mase
Now with on the hot track, melt like it's hot wax
Put it out, all the stores, bet you could shop (that's right)

a nigga with a hot hat, fronting like
Bad Boy ain't got tracks (nigga that)
no guy slicker than this young fly nigga
Nickel-nine nigga, you die quicker (uh-huh)

This fed time outta town pie
Turn Cristal a Crooked I sipper
Everbody to be fast, see the cash
around they weak staff, get a heat rash

Anything in Bad Boy way we (we smash)
Hundred G stash, push a E-Class (ehehe)
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 when vexed
Rock Versace over spilled brunette
Got green seen so you suck my jewels
Clutch my uz', anything I I bruise

Puff make his own laws, nigga your rules (that's right)
Goodfellas, you know you can't us dudes

[Puff] Don't push us, cause we're close to the,
[Puff] tryin, not to lose our heads, a-hah hah hah hah

Broken glass *glass shatters*
if it ain't about the money, Puff, I just care (that's right)
I'm that Goodfella fly guy, wiseguys
Spend time in

(Mase can you stop smoking lah lah?)
Puff why try? I'm a thug, I'ma die
I be out in Jersey, Hershey
Brothers worthy to rock my derby

Though I'm never drugged, I'm the in the club, G
I know the thug be wantin to slug me (uh-huh)
Could it be I as smoove as Bugsy? (yeah)
Or be at the bar too much bubbly? (c'mon)

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

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

[Mase] Can't nobody take my
[Puff] Uh-uh,
[Mase] Can't hold me down... ohh no
[Mase] I got to keep on

Quit that! (uh-huh) You a big (yeah)
your chicks at? (yeah) Where your whips 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 soaring (*whistling*) 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 West
Then come home to plenty Bentleys (ahehe)
You name it, I could it
Young, black, and famous, with hangin out the anus

And when you a hit, who you go and get? (who?)
Bet us? (Not a sure bet)
We hits that will rearrange your whole set (that's right)
and got a Benz I ain't even drove yet

[Mase] Don't push us, we're close to the, edge
[Mase] We're tryin, not to, our heads, a-hah-hah-hah-hah

[Mase] I get the feeling sometime, make me wonder
[Mase] Why you to take us under
[Puff] Why you want to take us under x2]

[Chorus