Luyện nghe bài hát On Top

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

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

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

You hit the block, lose 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 can't keep up, no, better run
Don't stop, what we too far
flop, what we just 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 just too

get, one thing clear
Still the same cat who put the in ya ear
the same cat who let the big rock with Tony
Most successful rap mogul

Still got niggas out on the floor
Still got the drop-toppers on
Still eat at Justin's in John velor
Still humble and still more

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

Still happy in black and need a reason
platinum back in London and Sweden
Still pack the garden like did Eve 'n'
I still got rhymes to leave your girlfriend

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

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

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

I love when a chick leave my knock-kneed
And I when a playa-hata try to knock me
Or cock-block me but you 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 can't name nothing that we ain't buy

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

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

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

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

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

We got some, niggas, real blingas, real money makers
No play, Bad on top
They stop
No, we got some, niggas, real blingas, real money makers
No play, Bad on top
They stop