Luyện nghe bài hát On Top

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

I fuck with but it's something about y'all
Actin' like loon can't do without y'all
I caught my menses in Benzes out y'alls
See how it feel your friends 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
like you a hardware usin' bitch

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

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

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

Still got wilin' out on the floor
got the sky-blue 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 heat, wilin' out on the weekends

Still happy in and don't need a reason
Still platinum back in and Sweden
Still the garden like Adam did Eve 'n'
I still got rhymes to leave your freakin'

See that Bad Boy on the
Too slow can't 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, we gone too far
Don't flop, we just too large

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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