Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin'

[Tech
I used to press my Dickies with Flo
Sold pieces for my reli, peso
Now want me with nothin cause I let my pay show
So I hop inside of my and let the bass go...
On you ass niggaz
I everything I get, A creatin cash getter
I aint the 2 on the 10
I'm vast figures
You bitter, mad
be fakin class with us
How thinkin they gonna come and conquer us?
Little Mini Cooper on a monster truck
Ponder such, I'll you up in yonder, stuck
Not a nare nutta brotha stutter conjure a...
Nothin, Nathin, The Ruger's
Inside of ya head is what's soundin like it's
Boom, Bing,
All you in the game, Strange lane takin aim
Aint a damn sane, I get it in
Want drama? Well I can fit it in
We can make it so no longer a citizen
Suction beneath you
We just a little
All I'm bringin the bucks in

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

Scoob]
On the block it was hot to not to run the cops
I to cop and used to chop
And my rocks at Ms. Scott's
And on the late at Ms. White's
I'm fuckin with Will, We used to fight
Then one night, We came up with
thugs dump drugs
Nigga for meals
Young thugs jumped
Nigga itchin for
Shit was in the field, man
This was too real
my homies to this shit, man
This shit is for
But nigga, Nowadays the
They go on the hustla
All pussy niggaz lackin
So us real niggaz
Not for me no more
It's hoes in the
Since I when paper foldin, man
I rollin Strange
Pour some whiskey, with me
Tell the if they miss me
They comin for me now
Then nigga, Bet don't get me
So all you muthafuckin sucka wishin me gone
Big homie, Music
Resurrection, I'm

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

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

[Messy
All I do is sell and nigga talk bricks
Talk bananas and talk clips
Ride and smoke kush with the yurner on me
them champagne bottles with the flower on 'em
All talkin loud will get a nigga a hit
You see cherry red chucks?
Yeah, I'm the shit
Anyway I out, man
I hit 'em up and I'll up with you
We get 'em up
I still wear a gold grill, 10 across the
They me 19-5 cause a nigga got 'em
Click-Clack,
Yanka get on
been alotta hatin, nigga
Since I home
Anything a do, homie
It's Federal and come with football in the level 4
They bee a nigga dead, man
But nathin, fuck them muthafuckaz
They keep hatin

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

wanna leave 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, bustin (Uh huh)