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
in the room see the bitch come up out y'all

I fuck 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 your friends be without y'all

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

You hit the block, prolly lose whip
Niggas snatch your watch and the rocks out your
Watch how we do this shit, Bad Boy 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 can't keep up, no, better run
Don't stop, 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 with 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 Sean John
humble and still want more

Still hate war, want peace
And I still stand to see blacks beefin'
Y'all still and we still eatin'
Still bring that heat, out on the weekends

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

See that Bad Boy on the
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

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

I love when a chick leave my crib
And I love a playa-hata try to knock me
Or cock-block me but you stop me
You come for all you want but you top me

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

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

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 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

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

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