Luyện nghe bài hát On Top

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

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

I doin' it, coke I been movin' it
you niggas 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 your
Niggas your watch and the rocks out your crucifix
how we do this shit, Bad Boy 2Kin it
So playboy, what type of is you playin' wit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 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

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

I love when a chick leave my knock-kneed
And I love when a 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, we don't die
frontin' like we ain't fly
But can't name nothing that we ain't buy

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

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

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 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

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

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