Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had Nothin'

[Mannie Talking]

Yo, Fresh (echoes)
For you (echoes)
to Freak, The Run D-M-C beat, Ya hoids?
Holla!

[Chorus] (Baby in the background)

I ain't had nothin (oh yeah), I'm tryna get somethin (believe that there)
And they slang them thangs at, where yo ass duckin? (where you at nigga)
I ain't never had (smell me bitch), I'm tryna get somethin
With people on my back (holla nigga, nigga) but I gotta keep duckin
(Mannie Freezy!)
I ain't never had nothin, I'm get somethin (let's, get feezy)
And where slang them thangs at, where yo ass duckin?
(Suga Slim never love me stone me boy motherfucker)
I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get
With them people on my back but I gotta keep

1]
I started from a rock, then to a chip
I'm the Birdman bitch
I ain't never had nothin share the same dish
We jumped off, we share the same
We share the same clothes, whole block wore out
Ghetto fab, that ghetto
that, ghetto map with ghetto tip
You never touch that belong for you slick
We never had nothin so we run for shit
Breakin-in houses and sellin these bricks, and
Public houses, goverment bullshit
Four and a half cut well for our shit
They down our project(gun pops)bust-yo-clips
in ya eyes, see nothin but bitch, when you
Look in my eyes, see these hardlife
We ain't never had nothin, I stunt till I die bitch!

(Chorus)
I never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
And where they slang them at, where yo ass duckin?
I ain't never had nothin, I'm get somethin
With them people on my back (aye, aye, aye, aye) but I gotta duckin
I ain't never had nothin (alright), I'm get somethin (beyotch!)
And where they sell them thangs at (oh yeah), yo ass duckin?
(Holla boy nigga!)
I never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
With my people on my back but I gotta duckin
(Birdcall motherfucker!)

2]
Nigga, we had down nights
Me and my had tore down bikes
Just his tore down life, smoke and fight
the pipe, youngstas bust for stripe
Ain't got new jewels, ain't got no
Nigga, caught the blues his part called lights
See I, been in yo shoes, memos on crews
And I, my deuce from scramblin blues
And I, my rules from cookin these fools
And these, fucked up in seventy-two's
And I, to grind in eighty-two's
And I, learned to shine in
And I (gun pops), bust my in twenty-o-two
Now tell me what the I'm suppose to do
ball like a dogg, so nigga fuck you!
You crossed my line, you know what I'ma do bitch

I ain't had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
And where they slang them thangs at, yo ass duckin?
I never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
With them people on my back but I gotta keep
I ain't never had nothin (oh yeah), I'm get somethin (beyotch!)
And they slang them thangs at(holla atcha boy), where yo ass duckin?
(ha, it's our baby, promise sucka)
I ain't had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
With them on my back but I gotta keep duckin
(aye, aye)

3]
We up to bread, no meat, marinade (Fuck!)
The whole block share a dozen our
The whole had one nigga was craze
Mom smoked that she had to pay
Old folks know lil' one was his hage
Heroin, coke, and dope fuck his head
Bout to the script come out today
Wild Tato, C-To, today
Hot see a fresh know how to play
side had my homie had to lay
Big Chief, real from the concrete
was on the labor and wanted to eat
Shit-a-never get better, love is
Tall house, and duck the inneries
Nice cars, clothes, hoe, money and fame
Every motherfucker in here my name
I was born then live y'all (believe that bitch!) banned in
That's why I so fuckin much

I ain't never had nothin, I'm get somethin
And they slang them thangs at, where yo ass duckin?
I ain't never had nothin, I'm get somethin
With people on my back but I gotta keep duckin
I ain't never had nothin, I'm get somethin
And where slang them thangs at, where yo ass duckin?
I ain't never had nothin, I'm get somethin
them people on my back but I gotta keep duckin

[Mannie Fresh

Fresh (echoes)
For you (echoes)

[Man

Yo this the Magnolia, worldwide ya heard me?
I'm just chillin up in the studio Mannie Fresh and the Birdman
Yo we goin out, ya heard me, this great hit
Yo, I'm chillin Seed and Stone, Bizzy
I'm thinkin about my boy too
But Big G, R.I.P. man, we you (echoes)
*beat