Luyện nghe bài hát It's Nothing

Yeah, Joe the don, Ton' Sunshine, terror
Terror squad, it's our time, yeah, hand it
Yo, what,

Yeah, mami like that, bend down, grab ya ankles
Do it for crack, damn, should be illegal how ass so fat
The way you shake yo make me wanna cop back
Is it ya motion all this commotion?
Forget niggaz, you even got approaching

Who am I? I'm just a kid from the
If you love hip-hop you might have heard my shit
Or maybe or like thirteen thousand times
I'm sick of it myself, I'm loving the

Who else it be but the squad's O.G?
Be up with chicks that resemble [Incomprehensible]
black, Japanese and something
Menages, orgies, believe me, it's
The want the fact, got to feed 'em the lies
Who can have you swimming in wealth the blink of an eye?

Big trucks, gee rides, we fly,
Won't you sit in them
me, it's nothing
G-4 [Incomprehensible] won't mix with my ride
Keep a on my side
Believe me, nothing

[Incomprehensible] women, bad bitches, hoes
Hood rich, up in Daddy's hood
Believe me, nothing
Big mean rides we fly t-squad, our time
Believe me, it's

Drop from Harlem even, for Brooklyn
Still got my name covering the walls in Brooklyn
Haters want me, they to slut me
Mad because my fat ass stay comfy

Down in D-R on the strip
When record sales get low, we back to bricks
of all trades, we do that too
The only rapper get the Suge effect when he come through

When pun died, of y'all cried
The half wanna see my demise
It was inevitable the sqaud'll reach new heights, it's
"Follow the don", is all we telling you

Once you down with the squad, you can never up
No need to get ya jewel's back, let them crews do that
It's so ironic I'm under fire
I'm like, "Mine'll get one time", you dick blowers

Big trucks, gee rides, we fly,
Won't you sit in tires
Believe me, it's
G-4 [Incomprehensible] just mix with my ride
Keep a on my side
Believe me, it's

[Incomprehensible] women, bad bitches, hoes
Hood rich, pitch up in Daddy's
Believe me, nothing
Big mean rides we fly, t-squad, our time
Believe me, nothing

No ya, not dreaming, not a visage
just another platinum plaque to add to my garage
Ten years in the game and still hard
Fuck a club, we flood the studio broads

My whole life never been more
Joes the don ask Jennifer
What the hell in the did they do to provoke this?
The newspaper reported "The was atrocious"

And find the time to please girls
Even get hit on by the chick on world
We beens about it, y'all dudes is
Big cars, big chips, big Kris', it's

Big trucks, gee rides, we fly,
you sit in them tires
Believe me, nothing
G-4 [Incomprehensible] won't mix with my ride
a strap on my side
Believe me, nothing

women, bad bitches, down hoes
Hood rich, up in Daddy's hood
Believe me, nothing
Big trucks mean we fly, t-squad, our time
Believe me, nothing