Luyện nghe bài hát It's Nuttin'

Yo, uh, Erick
Yo, uh, huh, J
Santiago, uh, uh, uh
Daytona, uh-uh, uh
Uh-huh, sixteen
Uh, yo yo

Aiyyo, Mark, me up
Watch DJ's in the club burn me up like 'new
Same dog, Boss Hog, my style's Hazard,
The truth? I'm big enough to Skywalk Luke
I am revolutionary, ready
one, mic, stage, one, yo, let's go
Jump, jump - or the react of this
Pump, pump - gauge'n blaze (uhh)
Everytime I bring it hard for them
Like new whips, out the garage for them niggaz,
Here's for those who see past
The new MB with the dash
I come in a two-thousand-fo'
holla out, 'UH-OH!' like I'm Nelly
Yo, I with the real front page
Like Dame did, homeboy in

Aiyyo, us do it (go 'head baby)
Ain't nuttin to it (go baby)
You had chance and blew it (go 'head baby)
All my niggaz are - it's nuttin

Aiyyo, us do it (go 'head baby)
nuttin to it (go 'head baby)
You had your chance and it (go 'head baby)
All my niggaz are - it's nuttin

E'rybody in the club better up thangs
When it's beef, best I up that thang
Five or less to up that chain
I clutch that thang and, touch yo' brain
I'm, seventeen with inches on Impala
Retros and Naughty sweats, out to make a
Now most ya couldn't picture this, consecutive hit
After hit, ridiculous, conspicuous
Talk that I speak I walk down the street
Yeah I with the heat and I talk to the beat
For the haters, say 'Tona don't got it
Pants stay low and the flow stay
It ain't the game, it's the involved
World premier motherf**ker with a bunch of
got mad colors like a bowl of Trix
Niggaz they whole life but still a benefit

Aiyyo, watch us do it (go baby)
Ain't to it (go 'head baby)
You had chance and blew it (go 'head baby)
All my are - move it's nuttin

Uh, I roll with major hitters, Dutch and Vega
I know y'all thinkin - it's a takeover
The zone, young guns is older
You'll get smashed, need Jones to makeover
Your face, I'm high because I hate
Pussy patrol pull up in the Rover
And you get to know that want to know ya (that's right)
I hit like I had pads on my shoulders
Slick with this,
Rap bidness you're soft with in parenthesis
My sentences'll the hottest modern rappers
Feel defenseless, jumpin over
I'm all ya hatin lyricists
Spiritual lift, shift
Ribs is cracked, lips is split, necks are
I do all kinda extra shit, with it
We the hecklers in the front, ya texture
Ya teflon don't protect, waist down and up
I trailer park and just ya rap up
Ya want more? F**k it, wait until the next cut