Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had Nothin'

[Mannie Fresh

Yo, Fresh (echoes)
For you (echoes)
Bout to Freak, The Run beat, Ya hoids?
Holla!

(Baby yellin in the background)

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

1]
I from a rock, then move to a chip
I'm the Birdman bitch
I ain't never had that share the same dish
We jumped off, we share the same
We the same clothes, whole block wore out shit
Ghetto fab, ghetto shit
It's that, ghetto map with tip
You never touch nothin belong for you slick
We had nothin so we run for this shit
Breakin-in houses and sellin these bricks, and
houses, it's 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 hardlife shit
We ain't never had nothin, I don't till I die bitch!

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

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

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

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

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

[Mannie Fresh

This (echoes)
For you (echoes)

Talking]

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