Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Have Nuttin'

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

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

Made a couple of hits and then we jetted back to
'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 another at the rink
The beats was showin up at my rest
Askin "Does a certain Drayzie at this address? Yes?"
The was hotter than the sun, without a doubt
I had the choice to go to and get the fuck out
I hit the South just like a cos I was stranded
Virginia State in '88, you know where I landed
I couldn't it, shit was feelin strange
I made it range but yo, my shit was just about the dough

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

Aiyo, niggas just can't have nuttin ( Yo niggas just have nuttin)
Niggas just can't have nuttin (niggas can't have nuttin)
just can't have nuttin (niggas just 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 of brown envelope trays
Twenty-something years ago as I proceed to
A shorty had to 'ford cheques off Bushwick
the days, Pops shot to get forth the and fifth
Damn, fam got to
From the tenth flo' four flights to the sixth
was around the time smokin reefer was the shit
But now the a little bigger
I was the man in the fam so it's plans for a nigga
Had my clan from my building and my man from
Wit me when we hit the jams 2-57
babysittin, Pop's on the hustle
54 Block was on lock, a knuckle

Game rip, some niggas and got greedy
me, another "rest in peace" in graffiti
But I resist a few fights and petty heists
Cos now I'm town in the Heights
My nights are a little quieter but amongst the schemes for the fun
Where run guns and blow slums with the bums
And motherfuckers don't
I love the game so I stashed the green leaf by the air
You couldn't me shit, evil was more 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 the caper cos now I'm all in
At Virginia State, now let the bullshit

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

It was '89 and yo, I'm stayin out of
I'm runnin with this nigga named Books Crown Heights
toe-up from the flow-up, we're drinkin til we throw up
We're we can blow up so to class we wouldn't show up
Well nigga so what? You the holdup and went whatever's
Then bucked the leathers, son I got to get my together
Gettin drunk, gettin flunked in is what's the function
blunts-in, son we need to stop frontin
We're huntin, Virginia didn't have shit for us
That's why we out with Dice and blitzed into blue chorus
Gettin busy, rhymes on the weekend
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, nuttin we handle)
And yo, something got ta happen or I'm a get the
We got the blueprints to new style of rappin
skills from the sewer, I knew we had a shot
Gotta go and blow the spot and them niggas how we rock, what?
If PMD is it, yeah the cautious crew
Makin all money on that business as usual
(Tip tip tip) Tip, we the tongue and started wilin
They hit us with the digits to the cribs in 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 just can't have yo)
Word up just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Nah niggas just can't nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
(Yo why they got me rockin on the microphone)
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (Yo niggas just have nuttin')
just can't have nuttin' (have nuttin', just nuttin')
Nowadays niggas didn't have nuttin' (niggas can't 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 ain't (got a motherfuckin thing)
Nowadays (word up) niggas ain't got