Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had Nothin'

[Mannie Fresh

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

[Chorus] (Baby in the background)

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

1]
I started from a rock, move to a chip
Nowadays I'm the Birdman
I ain't never had nothin that share the same
We jumped off, we the same clip
We share the clothes, whole block wore out shit
Ghetto fab, ghetto shit
It's that, map with ghetto tip
You never nothin that belong for you slick
We never had nothin so we run for this
Breakin-in houses and sellin these bricks, and
Public houses, it's bullshit
Four and a half cut well for our shit
tearin down our project(gun pops)bust-yo-clips
Look in ya eyes, see nothin but bitch, you
in my eyes, see these hardlife shit
We ain't never had nothin, I don't stunt 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 (aye, aye, aye, aye) but I gotta keep duckin
I ain't had nothin (alright), I'm tryna get somethin (beyotch!)
And where they sell them at (oh yeah), where yo ass duckin?
(Holla boy nigga!)
I never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
With my people on my back but I gotta keep
(Birdcall motherfucker!)

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

I ain't had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
And where they 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
I ain't had nothin (oh yeah), I'm tryna get somethin (beyotch!)
And they slang them thangs at(holla atcha boy), where 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 walk up to bread, no meat, (Fuck!)
The block share a dozen our eggs
The whole hood had one was craze
Mom that shit she had to pay
Old folks know lil' one was his hage
Heroin, coke, and fuck with his head
to flip the script come out today
Wild Tato, C-To, today
Hot see a fresh know how to play
Other had my homie had to lay
Big Chief, from the concrete streets
was on the labor and wanted to eat
Shit-a-never get better, is merry
Tall house, survive and duck the
Nice cars, clothes, hoe, money and fame
Every motherfucker in here my name
I was born live y'all niggas (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 never had nothin, I'm tryna get
With them on my back but I gotta keep duckin
I ain't never had nothin, I'm get somethin
And where they slang them thangs at, yo ass duckin?
I ain't had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
With them on my back but I gotta keep duckin

Fresh Talking]

This (echoes)
For you (echoes)

Talking]

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