Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin'

[Tech
I used to press my with Stay Flo
Sold for my reli, Chasin peso
Now they me with 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 puttin the 2 on the 10
I'm makin figures
You bitter, mad
Wanna be fakin class us
How they thinkin they come and conquer us?
Little Mini Cooper hatin on a truck
Ponder such, have you up in yonder, stuck
Not a nare nutta stutter that conjure a...
Nothin, Nathin, The penetration
Inside of ya is what's soundin 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 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 nothin (Huh uh)
But they aint talkin nothin (Huh uh)
So I trippin on nothin (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I'm (Uh huh)

They wanna leave me with (Huh uh)
But aint talkin about nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint trippin on (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 used to
And my rocks at Ms. Scott's
And on the night at Ms. White's
I'm fuckin Will, We used to play fight
Then one night, We came up Vill
Young thugs drugs
hungry for meals
Young thugs jumped
itchin for kills
Shit was in the field, man
This shit was too
Lost my homies to shit, man
shit is for real
But nigga, Nowadays the
They go on the hustla
All pussy niggaz lackin
So us real niggaz
Not plentiful for me no
hoes in the game
Since I when paper foldin, man
I with Strange
Pour some whiskey, Party me
Tell the Feds if miss me
They comin for me now
Then nigga, Bet don't get me
So all you muthafuckin sucka wishin me gone
Big homie, Strange
Resurrection, I'm

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 (Uh huh)

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

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

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

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