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

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

Leave a with a hot hat, fronting like
Bad Boy ain't got (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 Cristal a Crooked I sipper
Everbody to be fast, see the cash
Fuck around weak staff, get a heat rash

Anything in Bad Boy way we (we smash)
G stash, push a bulletproof E-Class (ehehe)
I'm through with bein a and a baller
Just want me one bad bitch so I can her

Mase want to be the one you respect, even when you're
Versace silks over spilled brunette
Got green never so you suck my jewels
Clutch my uz', anything I touch I

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

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

Broken glass everywhere *glass
if it ain't about the money, Puff, I just 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?)
Puff why I'm a thug, I'ma die high
I be out in Jersey, puffin
Brothers ain't worthy to my derby

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

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

I'm like, "Damn, how these got they trust?
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 Degree? (Ahaha!)

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

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

Don't knock me you're boring
I'm record sales soaring (*whistling*) touring
a lot of men be wantin to hear me
'Cause words just don't offend me (uh-uh, uh-uh)

We spend cheese, in the Indies
Then come home to plenty Bentleys (ahehe)
You name it, I claim it
Young, black, and famous, money hangin out the anus

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

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

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

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