Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin'

[Tech
I to press my Dickies with Stay Flo
Sold pieces for my reli, Chasin
Now they want me with cause I let my pay show
So I hop inside of my Mercedes and let the go...
On you ass niggaz
I deserve I get, A creatin cash getter
I puttin the 2 on the 10
I'm vast figures
You bitter, mad
be fakin class with us
How they thinkin they gonna and conquer us?
Little Mini Cooper on a monster truck
Ponder such, I'll you up in yonder, stuck
Not a nutta brotha stutter that conjure a...
Nothin, Nathin, The Ruger's
Inside of ya head is what's soundin it's bassin
Boom, Bing,
All you haters in the game, Strange takin aim
a damn thang sane, I get it in
Want some drama? I can fit it in
We can make it so you're no a citizen
Suction from you
We just a dust'n
All because I'm bringin the in

They wanna me with nothin (Huh uh)
But they aint about nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint on nothin (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I'm (Uh huh)

They wanna leave me with (Huh uh)
But aint talkin about nothin (Huh uh)
So I trippin on nothin (Huh uh)
come to get me, I'm bustin, bustin (Uh huh)

[Big
On the block it was hot to not to run the cops
I used to cop and to chop
And dump my at Ms. Scott's
And on the late night at Ms.
I'm fuckin Will, We used to play fight
Then one night, We came up with
Young thugs dump
Nigga hungry for
Young thugs jumped
Nigga itchin for
Shit was in the field, man
This was too real
my homies to this shit, man
This is for real
But nigga, the streets
They go on the hustla
All these pussy niggaz
So us real suffer
Not plentiful for me no
It's hoes in the
Since I smell when foldin, man
I rollin with
Pour some whiskey, with me
the Feds if they miss me
They aint for me now
Then nigga, Bet they get me
So all you muthafuckin sucka niggaz me gone
Big homie, Music
Resurrection, I'm

They wanna me with nothin (Huh uh)
But they talkin about nothin (Huh uh)
So I trippin on nothin (Huh uh)
They to get me, I'm bustin (Uh huh)

They wanna leave me with (Huh uh)
But they aint about nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint trippin on (Huh uh)
come to get me, I'm bustin, bustin (Uh huh)

[Messy
All I do is sell and nigga talk bricks
with bananas and talk clips
Ride around and smoke kush with the on me
Drink them champagne with the flower on 'em
All that loud will get a nigga a hit
You see them red chucks?
Yeah, I'm the shit
I bounce out, man
I hit 'em up and I'll up with you
We get 'em up
I still wear a gold grill, 10 the bottom
call me 19-5 cause a nigga got 'em
Click-Clack,
get yanked on
There's been alotta hatin,
I came home
Anything a do, homie
It's Federal and come football numbers in the level 4
They wanna bee a dead, man
But nathin, Tech fuck them
They could hatin

They wanna me with nothin (Huh uh)
But they talkin about nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint trippin on (Huh uh)
They to get me, I'm bustin (Uh huh)

They wanna leave me nothin (Huh uh)
But they talkin about nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint trippin on (Huh uh)
come to get me, I'm bustin, bustin (Uh huh)