Luyện nghe bài hát NOTHIN

PROBLEM FEAT. JAY ROCK & JACK - NOTHIN

It ain't to a boss (Mm)
The fellas you be with, got you huffin' the exhaust (Mm)
Wonder how we do it, man, it's in the sauce (Mm)
Butterflies in my stomach she touchin' on my drawers (Mm)
All my brothers like they comin' out the closet (Mm)
Prolly why we starin' at discussion when we (Mm)
Quite the contrary, though, we bussin' on bros (Mm)
We don't ever 'em, no, we fuck 'em in the car, like some (Mm)
(Yeah) Like some other dawgs (Hey)
That's how I'm livin', it ain't nothin' I was taught (Oh)
I guеss I'm gon' go get (Oh)
I need to cash in the bank it's busting' out thе vault (Mm)
They wanna see me ball (Uh)
Came up out the city, had 'em at the walls (Mm)
I'm a youngin' with some flaws
I got people takin' pictures while I'm struttin' the mall

What?
ain't pasta with the sauce (What?)
That's why they got robbed, repercussions they floss (Right)
Get your mind right, disconnect all those orbs (On God)
Friend or foe, you hear me? That's with your heart, boy (Yeah)
Yeah, pray we never take loss (Never)
Never had to pay for no protection from the (Never)
Why, you the type that's scared of your in the dark
You got any misconceptions, let's address it the start, nigga
Baby hopin' that I (Ooh)
If I hit her it, better act like she in love (Ooh)
niggas in their feelings, bro, I blame it on the drugs
Come to California, get to knuckin' if you buck, (Knuck if you buck, boy)
Lane, throw it, boy (What?)
Grindin' with precision, the gang goin' up
GRAMMYs or the 'Grams, we stuntin' for no flick shit
But we do it for the cam, shoutout Dipset (What?)
playin'

It nothin' to a boss (Mm)
The fellas you be with, got you huffin' the exhaust (Mm)
how we do it, man, it's somethin' in the sauce (Mm)
Butterflies in my stomach she touchin' on my drawers (Mm)
All my dressin' like they comin' out the closet (Mm)
Prolly why we starin' at discussion we flossin' (Mm)
Quite the contrary, though, we on your bros (Mm)
We don't cuff 'em, no, we fuck 'em in the car, like some (Mm)
(Yeah) Like other fuckin' dawgs (Hey)
That's how I'm livin', it ain't nothin' we was taught (Oh)
I guess I'm go get some (Oh)
I need to cash in the bank until it's busting' out the (Mm)
They wanna see me ball (Uh)
Came up out the city, had 'em cussin' at the (Mm)
I'm just a youngin' with some
I got takin' pictures while I'm struttin' through the mall

I'm 'bout to bag this shit
Lock a nigga state to state with a bag of bricks, he
Possible he could get cracked with
But I'm on my train, on my Gladys shit
He thought get it brackin' for my
full court pressure, fade back and swish
B-roll, keep a redbone for sport
Keep a lawyer on retainer, so I'm in court
He be suprised what a hunnid bill dollar'll do
pull up, talkin' to property
If you got all the lottery and you all the property
It's a pussy monopoly, you better up
Better what time is today
Whole time gotta survive, that's the
It seems like I'm only two bars
Eastside, five like I'm on GTA