Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Have Nuttin'

Niggas just can't have (have nuttin')
Niggas just have nuttin' (have nuttin')
just can't have nuttin' (Nowadays yo)
Niggas just can't have (niggas just have)
Niggas just can't have (niggas can't have)
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just have nuttin')
Niggas just can't nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas nowadays yo

Well yo, they to say that Dray was a motherfuckin bum
Cos when it to profit, son I really wasn't gettin none
The motherfucker that you ever saw
They used to call me Wheezthrow, the devil's son-in-law
Now I'm in the shit, like a fly I was
From robbing to stealin to dealin, yo, and even
Sellin in the high school halls
Playin it slick I the balms up in some tennis balls
I used to run across the bridge my peeps
I packed a tray-8, in dem days I was for keeps
I used to roll my hat and all day
Lookin for a that we could rob on Broadway
niggas for their jewels if they're worthy

Made a of hits and then we jetted back to Jersey
'86 And '87 was the
Had the Gucci hat, the raccoon fur coat yeah
Keep em in disguise and don't ya blink
See yeah Saturday, we robbed another nigga at the
The beats was always up at my rest
Askin "Does a certain live at this address? Yes?"
The spot was hotter than the sun, a doubt
I had the to go to school and get the fuck out
I hit the South just like a cos I was stranded
Virginia State in '88, you know that's I landed
I stand it, shit was feelin strange
I it outta range but yo, my shit was just about the dough

Aiyo, niggas just can't have ( Yo niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas can't have nuttin (niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas just can't nuttin (niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas can't have nuttin (Nowadays yo)

Aiyo, niggas just can't have ( Yo niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas can't have nuttin (niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas just can't have (niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas can't have nuttin (Nowadays yo)

Yo a move, peep the flav
Cos I'm a take you to the days of brown envelope trays
Twenty-something years ago as I proceed to
A newborn had to 'ford cheques off Bushwick
the days, Pops shot to get forth the and fifth
Damn, fam got to
From the tenth down four flights to the sixth
This was around the time smokin reefer was the
But now the crib a little
I was the first man in the fam so it's plans for a
Had my clan my building and my man from 8-11
Wit me when we hit the behind 2-57
Mom's babysittin, Pop's on the
54 Block was on lock, bust a

Game rip, some niggas slipped and got
Believe me, another "rest in peace" in
But I resist a few fights and petty heists
Cos now I'm 'cross town in the
My nights are a little quieter but still amongst the for the fun
Where run guns and blow slums with the bums
And don't care
I love the street game so I the green leaf by the air
You couldn't tell me shit, evil was eager than a beaver
it fresh, double-parked in the Caesar
But I got deceased with behavior-type flavor
And do a favor, go to school and get this fuckin paper
So what's the cos now I'm all in
At State, now let the bullshit begin

Nowadays niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just have nuttin')
Niggas can't have nuttin' (Yo niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin' yo)
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't nuttin' yo)
Niggas can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't nuttin' (nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin')
Nowadays niggas (niggas just have nuttin')

It was '89 and yo, I'm stayin out of
I'm runnin with this nigga named Books from Crown
Gettin toe-up from the flow-up, drinkin til we throw up
We're thinkin we can up so to class we wouldn't show up
Well nigga so what? You fucked the holdup and whatever's
bucked the leathers, son I got to get my shit together
Gettin drunk, gettin in class is what's the function
Smokin blunts-in, son we to stop frontin
We're goin huntin, Virginia didn't shit for us
That's why we broke out with and blitzed into blue chorus
Gettin busy, flippin rhymes on the
The deal we was seekin styles we was freakin

But yo, now it's '91 and me and son we got to
(Aiyo it was a rap contest, we couldn't handle)
And yo, got ta happen or I'm a get the pappin
We got the blueprints to new style of rappin
Packin skills from the sewer, I knew we had a
go and blow the spot and show them niggas how we rock, what?
If PMD is judgin it, yeah the cautious
Makin all that on that business as usual
(Tip tip tip) Tip, we the tongue and started wilin
They hit us with the to the cribs in Long Island
So, we packed the Henny and my men we got
And lookin back, that's how we thinkin nowadays

Cos yo just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin' yo)
Word up niggas can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Nah just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
(Yo that's why they got me on the microphone)
Niggas just have nuttin' (Yo niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas can't have nuttin' (have nuttin', just nuttin')
Nowadays niggas didn't have (niggas just can't have nuttin')
just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
(Well now they got me on the microphone)
(Niggas can't have nuttin')
Niggas just ain't (got a thing)
Nowadays (word up) niggas ain't got