Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin'

[Tech
I used to press my Dickies Stay Flo
Sold pieces for my reli, Chasin
Now they want me nothin cause I let my pay show
So I hop of my Mercedes and let the bass go...
On you ass niggaz
I deserve everything I get, A creatin cash
I aint the 2 on the 10
I'm makin vast
You bitter, mad
Wanna be fakin class us
How they thinkin they gonna come and us?
Little Cooper hatin on a monster truck
Ponder such, I'll you up in yonder, stuck
Not a nare nutta brotha stutter that a...
Nothin, Nathin, The penetration
Inside of ya head is soundin like it's bassin
Boom, Bing,
All you haters in the game, Strange lane 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 from you
We just a little
All I'm bringin the bucks in

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

[Big
On the block it was hot to not to run the cops
I used to cop and to chop
And dump my at Ms. Scott's
And on the late night at Ms.
I'm fuckin Will, We used to play fight
Then one night, We came up with
thugs dump drugs
Nigga hungry for
thugs jumped blood
Nigga itchin for
was real in the field, man
This shit was too
Lost my homies to 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
It's hoes in the
Since I smell when foldin, man
I rollin Strange
Pour some whiskey, Party me
the Feds if they miss me
They aint for me now
nigga, Bet they don't get me
So all you sucka niggaz wishin me gone
Big homie, Strange
Resurrection, I'm

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

Marv]
All I do is dope and nigga talk bricks
Talk with bananas and talk
Ride and smoke kush with the yurner on me
Drink them champagne bottles with the on 'em
All that talkin loud will get a a hit
You see cherry 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 wear a gold grill, 10 across the bottom
They call me 19-5 cause a got 'em
Click-Clack,
get yanked on
There's been alotta hatin,
Since I home
Anything a do, homie
It's Federal and come football numbers in the level 4
They bee a nigga dead, man
But nathin, fuck them muthafuckaz
They could keep

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