Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin'

[Tech
I used to my Dickies with Stay Flo
Sold for my reli, Chasin peso
Now they want me with nothin cause I let my pay
So I hop inside of my and let the bass go...
On you ass niggaz
I deserve everything I get, A cash getter
I puttin the 2 on the 10
I'm makin figures
You bitter, mad
Wanna be fakin class us
How they thinkin they gonna come and us?
Little Mini Cooper on a monster truck
Ponder such, have 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 bassin
Boom, Bing,
All you in the game, Strange lane takin aim
Aint a damn 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 little
All I'm bringin the bucks in

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

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

Scoob]
On the block it was hot to not to run from the
I used to cop and used to
And dump my rocks at Ms.
And on the late night at Ms.
I'm fuckin with Will, We used to fight
Then one night, We up with Vill
thugs dump drugs
Nigga for meals
Young thugs blood
Nigga for kills
was real in the field, man
This shit was too
Lost my homies to shit, man
This is for real
But nigga, Nowadays the
They go hard on the
All these pussy lackin
So us real suffer
Not for me no more
hoes in the game
Since I when paper foldin, man
I rollin with
Pour some whiskey, Party me
the Feds if they miss me
They aint for me now
Then nigga, Bet they get me
So all you muthafuckin sucka niggaz wishin me
Big homie, Strange
Resurrection, I'm

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 (Uh huh)

They wanna leave me nothin (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 dope and talk bricks
with bananas and talk clips
Ride around and kush with the yurner on me
Drink them bottles with the flower on 'em
All talkin loud will get a nigga a hit
You see them red chucks?
Yeah, I'm with the
I bounce out, man
I hit 'em up and I'll lock up you
We get 'em up
I still a gold grill, 10 across the bottom
call me 19-5 cause a nigga got 'em
Click-Clack,
Yanka get on
There's alotta hatin, nigga
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 them muthafuckaz
They could hatin

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

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