Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Have Nuttin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

rip, some niggas slipped and got greedy
Believe me, "rest in peace" in graffiti
But I couldn't resist a few fights and heists
Cos now I'm town in the Heights
My nights are a little but still amongst the schemes for the fun
Where sons run and blow slums with the bums
And motherfuckers care
I love the street game so I stashed the leaf by the air
You couldn't tell me shit, evil was more 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 paper
So the caper cos now I'm all in
At Virginia State, now let the begin

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

It was '89 and yo, I'm stayin out of
I'm runnin with this nigga named Books from Crown
toe-up from the flow-up, we're drinkin til we throw up
We're thinkin we can blow up so to we wouldn't show up
Well so what? You fucked the holdup and went whatever's
Then the leathers, son I got to get my shit together
Gettin drunk, gettin flunked in class is what's the
Smokin blunts-in, son we need to frontin
We're huntin, Virginia didn't have shit for us
That's why we broke out with Dice and blitzed into blue
busy, flippin rhymes on the weekend
The we was seekin 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, something got ta or I'm a get the pappin
We got the blueprints to new style of rappin
Packin skills the sewer, I knew we had a shot
go and blow the spot 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 cribs in Island
So, we packed the and my men we got swayz
And never lookin back, that's how we thinkin

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