Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Have Nuttin'

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

Well yo, used to say that Dray was a motherfuckin bum
Cos it came to profit, son I really wasn't gettin none
The wildest motherfucker you ever saw
used to call me Petey 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
Sellin cocaine in the school halls
Playin it slick I kept the balms up in some balls
I used to run across the with my peeps
I packed a tray-8, in dem days I was for keeps
I to roll around my hat and all day
Lookin for a that we could rob on Broadway
Stickin niggas for their jewels if they're

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

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

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

Yo bust a move, the flav
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 off Bushwick
Bless the days, Pops shot to get the and fifth
Damn, fam got to
From the tenth flo' four flights to the sixth
This was around the 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 we hit the jams behind 2-57
babysittin, Pop's on the hustle
54 was on lock, bust a knuckle

Game rip, some niggas and got greedy
Believe me, "rest in peace" in graffiti
But I couldn't resist a few and petty heists
Cos now I'm town in the Heights
My are a little quieter but still amongst the schemes for the fun
Where sons run guns and blow with the bums
And motherfuckers don't
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 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

Nowadays niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't nuttin')
Niggas just have nuttin' (Yo niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas can't have nuttin' yo)
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't nuttin' yo)
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just have nuttin')
Niggas can't have nuttin' (nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin')
Nowadays (niggas just can't have 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 wouldn't up
Well nigga so what? You fucked the and went whatever's
bucked the leathers, son I got to get my shit together
Gettin drunk, flunked in class 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 broke out with 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 this new of rappin
Packin from the sewer, I knew we had a shot
go and blow the spot and show them niggas how we rock, what?
If PMD is it, yeah the cautious crew
all that money on that business as usual
(Tip tip tip) Tip, we flip the tongue and wilin
They hit us the digits to the cribs in Long 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 have nuttin' yo)
Word up niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just have nuttin')
Nah niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't nuttin')
(Yo why they got me rockin on the microphone)
Niggas can't have 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 can't nuttin')
Niggas just can't have (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