Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Have Nuttin'

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

Well yo, they used to say that Dray was a bum
Cos when it came to profit, son I really gettin none
The wildest motherfucker that you 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 muggin
cocaine in the high school halls
Playin it slick I the balms up in some tennis balls
I to run across the bridge with my peeps
I packed a tray-8, in dem days I was playin for
I used to roll my hat and all day
for a prey that we could rob on Broadway
Stickin for their jewels if they're worthy

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

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

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

Yo a move, peep the flav
Cos I'm a take you back to the days of envelope trays
Twenty-something ago as I proceed to recollect
A shorty had to 'ford cheques off Bushwick
Bless the days, Pops shot to get the and fifth
Damn, fam got to
From the tenth flo' down four flights to the
was around the time 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 from my building and my man from 8-11
Wit me when we hit the jams behind
Mom's babysittin, Pop's on the
54 Block was on lock, a knuckle

Game rip, some niggas slipped and got
me, another "rest in peace" in graffiti
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 sons run 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 more eager a beaver
it fresh, double-parked in the Caesar
But I got deceased with this 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 bullshit

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

It was '89 and yo, I'm out of fights
I'm runnin with this nigga Books from Crown Heights
Gettin toe-up from the flow-up, we're drinkin til we up
We're thinkin we can blow up so to class we show up
Well nigga so what? You 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
blunts-in, son we need to stop frontin
We're goin huntin, didn't have shit for us
That's why we broke out with Dice and into blue chorus
Gettin busy, 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, nuttin we handle)
And yo, got ta happen or I'm a get the pappin
We got the blueprints to this new style of
Packin skills the sewer, I knew we had a shot
Gotta go and blow the spot and them niggas how we rock, what?
If PMD is judgin it, the cautious crew
Makin all money on that business as usual
(Tip tip tip) Tip, we flip the tongue and started
They hit us with the digits to the cribs in Island
So, we packed the Henny and my men we got
And never lookin back, that's how we thinkin

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