Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Have Nuttin'

Niggas just can't have (have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have (have nuttin')
Niggas just can't nuttin' (Nowadays yo)
Niggas just can't have (niggas just have)
Niggas just can't have (niggas just have)
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas can't have nuttin')
Niggas niggas 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 wildest that you ever saw
used to call me Petey Wheezthrow, the devil's son-in-law
Now I'm in the shit, a fly I was buggin
robbing to stealin to dealin, yo, and even muggin
Sellin cocaine in the high school
it slick I kept the balms up in some tennis balls
I used to run across the bridge with my
I packed a tray-8, in dem days I was for keeps
I to roll around my hat and all day
for a prey that we could rob on Broadway
Stickin niggas for their jewels if worthy

Made a couple of hits and then we jetted to Jersey
'86 And '87 was the
Had the Gucci hat, rock the raccoon fur coat
Keep em in disguise and don't ya blink
See yeah Saturday, we robbed nigga at the rink
The beats was always up at my rest
Askin "Does a certain live at this address? Yes?"
The spot was hotter than the sun, without a
I had the choice to go to school and get the out
I hit the South just like a cos I was stranded
Virginia State in '88, you that's where I landed
I stand it, shit was feelin strange
I made it range but yo, my shit was just about the dough

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

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

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

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

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

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

But yo, now '91 and me and son we got to scram
(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 this new style of
Packin skills from the sewer, I we had a shot
Gotta go and blow the and show them niggas how we rock, what?
If PMD is judgin it, yeah the crew
all that money on that business as usual
(Tip tip tip) Tip, we flip the tongue and wilin
They hit us with the digits to the in Long Island
So, we the Henny and my men we got swayz
And never lookin back, that's how we thinkin

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