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

(Puff) Bad Boy... we ain't gon'
Verse Mase
Now with on the hot track, melt like it's 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 got tracks (nigga stop that)
There's no guy than this young fly nigga
nigga, floss you die quicker (uh-huh)

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

Anything in Bad Boy way we (we smash)
Hundred G stash, push a bulletproof (ehehe)
I'm through with a player and a baller
Just want me one bad so I can spoil her

Mase want to be the one you respect, even when vexed
Rock Versace silks over brunette
Got never seen so you suck my jewels
Clutch my uz', anything I I bruise

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

[Puff] Don't push us, 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 don't care (that's right)
I'm Goodfella fly guy, sometimes 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, puffin
Brothers ain't 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 it must be the girls want to lust me
Or is it the girls just love me
Brothers wanna: rock the Rolls, my clothes
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 gonna on my wife?"
Do you you snake me, cause they hate me?
Or he got his Ph.D; Hater's Degree? (Ahaha!)

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

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

Don't knock me cause boring
I'm record soaring (*whistling*) 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 Indies
Then home to plenty cream Bentleys (ahehe)
You name it, I could it
Young, black, and famous, with hangin out the anus

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

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

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

[Chorus