Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin'

[Tech
I used to my Dickies with Stay Flo
Sold pieces for my reli, Chasin
Now they want me with nothin I let my pay show
So I hop inside of my and let the bass go...
On you hatin ass
I deserve everything I get, A creatin getter
I aint the 2 on the 10
I'm makin vast
You bitter, mad
Wanna be fakin class us
How they thinkin gonna come and conquer us?
Little Mini Cooper hatin on a truck
such, I'll have you up in yonder, stuck
Not a nare nutta brotha stutter conjure a...
Nothin, Nathin, The penetration
Inside of ya head is what's like it's bassin
Boom, Bing,
All you haters in the game, lane takin aim
a damn thang sane, I get it in
Want some Well I can fit it in
We can it so you're no longer a citizen
from beneath you
We just a dust'n
All because I'm bringin the in

They leave 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)

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

Scoob]
On the it was hot to not to run from the cops
I used to cop and used to
And dump my at Ms. Scott's
And on the late at Ms. White's
I'm with Will, We used to play fight
one night, We came up with Vill
Young thugs dump
Nigga for meals
Young thugs blood
Nigga itchin for
Shit was in the field, man
This was too real
Lost my to this shit, man
This shit is for
But nigga, Nowadays the
They go hard on the
All these pussy niggaz
So us real suffer
Not plentiful for me no
hoes in the game
Since I when paper foldin, man
I rollin Strange
some whiskey, Party with me
Tell the if they miss me
aint comin for me now
Then nigga, Bet they get me
So all you muthafuckin niggaz wishin me gone
Big homie, Strange
Resurrection, I'm

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

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

They wanna leave me with (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 leave 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, bustin (Uh huh)