Luyện nghe bài hát On Top

Yo, I'm a gangsta, outlaw, indoor,
Nigga tell me, right, Loon goin' paw
Bad Boy we don't give a fuck about y'all
Step in the see the bitch come up out y'all

I fuck with but it's something about y'all
Actin' like can't do shit without y'all
I caught my menses in that out y'alls
See how it feel when your be without y'all

I been it, coke I been movin' it
Before you niggas of the block I been through with it
confusin' this music shit, die for some foolishness
Frontin' like you a hardware bitch

You hit the block, prolly your whip
snatch your watch and the rocks out your crucifix
Watch how we do this shit, Bad Boy it
So playboy, what type of paper is you wit

See Bad Boy on the countdown
Too slow can't keep up, no, run
stop, what we gone too far
Don't flop, what we too large

See that Bad Boy on the
Too slow can't keep up, no, run
Don't stop, what we too far
Don't flop, what we too large

Let's get, one thing
Still the cat who put the flavor in ya ear
Still the same cat who let the big with Tony
Most wanted rap mogul

Still got niggas wilin' out on the
got the sky-blue drop-toppers on
Still eat at in Sean John velor
humble and still want more

Still hate war, still want
And I still can't stand to see beefin'
Y'all still sleepin' and we still
Still bring that heat, wilin' out on the

Still happy in black and don't need a
Still platinum in London and Sweden
Still pack the like Adam did Eve 'n'
I still got rhymes to leave your girlfriend

See that Bad Boy on the
Too slow can't keep up, no, run
Don't stop, we gone too far
Don't flop, what we just too

See Bad Boy on the countdown
Too can't keep up, no, better run
Don't stop, what we too far
flop, what we just too large

Aiyo, all the money and riches
Videos and pictures, slippin', silly hos will get ya
But not me, I'm too
I love the women scream, "Hey Papi"

I love when a chick leave my crib
And I love when a try to knock me
Or me but you can't stop me
You come for all you but you can't top me

Yeah, I'm a B A D B O Y
Son we multiply, nigga we die
Niggas like we ain't fly
But nigga can't name nothing that we buy

Or we ain't try, or we drive
The said, "Not guilty" and he ain't lie
need a hit it's to me they cry
So why front like P-D ain't live

See that Bad Boy on the
Too slow keep up, no, better run
Don't stop, what we too far
Don't flop, what we too large

See that Bad Boy on the
Too slow keep up, no, better run
stop, what we gone too far
Don't flop, we just too large

See that Bad Boy on the
Too slow keep up, no, better run
Don't stop, what we too far
Don't flop, we just too large

See Bad Boy on the countdown
Too slow can't keep up, no, run
Don't stop, what we too far
Don't flop, what we just too

We got some, real niggas, real blingas, real money
No play, Bad on top
They won't
No, we got some, niggas, real blingas, real money makers
No play, Bad on top
They won't