Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin'

[Tech
I to press my Dickies with Stay Flo
Sold for my reli, Chasin peso
Now they want me with nothin I let my pay show
So I hop of my Mercedes and let the bass go...
On you hatin ass
I deserve everything I get, A cash getter
I aint the 2 on the 10
I'm makin vast
You bitter, mad
be fakin class with us
How thinkin they gonna come and conquer us?
Mini Cooper hatin 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 like it's bassin
Boom, Bing,
All you haters in the game, lane takin aim
Aint a thang sane, I get it in
Want some drama? I can fit it in
We can make it so you're no longer a
from beneath you
We just a little
All because I'm the bucks in

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

They leave 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 bustin, (Uh huh)

[Big
On the block it was hot to not to run from the
I used to cop and 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 play
Then one night, We came up with
thugs dump drugs
Nigga for meals
Young jumped blood
Nigga for kills
Shit was in the field, man
This shit was too
Lost my homies to shit, man
This shit is for
But nigga, the streets
They go hard on the
All these pussy lackin
So us real suffer
Not for me no more
It's hoes in the
Since I smell when foldin, man
I rollin Strange
Pour some whiskey, with me
Tell the Feds if miss me
aint comin for me now
Then nigga, Bet they get me
So all you muthafuckin sucka niggaz me gone
Big homie, Strange
Resurrection, I'm

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

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

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

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

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