Luyện nghe bài hát On Top

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

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

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

You hit the block, prolly lose whip
Niggas snatch your watch and the out your crucifix
Watch how we do shit, Bad Boy 2Kin it
So playboy, what of paper is you playin' wit

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

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

Let's get, one clear
the same cat who put the flavor in ya ear
Still the same cat who let the big rock with
wanted successful rap mogul

Still got niggas out on the floor
got the sky-blue drop-toppers on
Still eat at Justin's in Sean velor
Still humble and want more

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

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

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 keep up, no, better run
Don't stop, we gone too far
Don't flop, what we too large

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

I love when a chick leave my crib
And I when a playa-hata try to knock me
Or cock-block me but you can't 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, we don't die
Niggas like we ain't fly
But nigga can't name nothing that we buy

Or we try, or we ain't drive
The judge said, "Not guilty" and he 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 can't keep up, no, run
Don't stop, 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 up, no, better run
Don't stop, we gone too far
Don't flop, we just too large

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 too large

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