Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin'

[Tech
I used to press my Dickies with Flo
Sold for my reli, Chasin peso
Now they want me with nothin cause I let my pay
So I hop of my Mercedes 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 class with us
How they thinkin they gonna and conquer us?
Little Cooper hatin on a monster truck
Ponder such, I'll have you up in yonder,
Not a nare nutta brotha stutter conjure a...
Nothin, Nathin, The penetration
Inside of ya head is soundin like it's bassin
Boom, Bing,
All you in the game, Strange lane takin aim
Aint a damn sane, I get it in
Want some Well I can fit it in
We can make it so no longer a citizen
from beneath you
We a little dust'n
All because I'm bringin the in

They wanna leave me with (Huh uh)
But they aint 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 talkin about nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint trippin on (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 to cop and used to chop
And my rocks at Ms. Scott's
And on the late night at Ms.
I'm with Will, We used to play fight
Then one night, We up with Vill
Young thugs dump
Nigga for meals
Young jumped blood
itchin for kills
Shit was in the field, man
shit was too real
Lost my to this shit, man
shit is for real
But nigga, the streets
They go on the hustla
All these pussy lackin
So us real niggaz
Not plentiful for me no
hoes in the game
Since I smell paper foldin, man
I rollin with
some whiskey, Party with me
Tell the Feds if they 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 leave me nothin (Huh uh)
But aint talkin about nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint on nothin (Huh uh)
They to get me, I'm bustin (Uh huh)

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

Marv]
All I do is sell dope and nigga talk
Talk with bananas and talk
Ride around and smoke kush the yurner on me
Drink champagne bottles with the flower on 'em
All that loud will get a nigga a hit
You see cherry red chucks?
Yeah, I'm with the
I bounce out, man
I hit 'em up and I'll up with you
We get 'em up
I still a gold grill, 10 across the bottom
They call me 19-5 cause a got 'em
Click-Clack,
Yanka get on
There's been hatin, nigga
Since I home
Anything a nigga do,
It's Federal and come football numbers in the level 4
wanna bee a nigga dead, man
But nathin, Tech fuck muthafuckaz
could keep hatin

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