Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing On Me

(Chorus)
I hear kids and they trying to spit
But they sound so ass and I am the
no you got nothing on me boy (not not not on me boy... not nothing on me)
You got nothing on me boy (not not not on me boy... not nothing on me)
They tell their friends that they're blow
Once on the stage everybody go home
no you got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy... not on me)
You got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy... not on me)

The youngin like tobacco sharper than a jacto
Now flow tighter than a
Louis shade on my star shit
looking like I'm dressed for the red carpet
you look like your outfit target
what a bitch that like an armpit
Damn that stink, need to keep it clean
Do it like a kids
Homie keep it G PG-13, TV big
getting money since the boy was 15
But i spend it when i get it (q) me to save it
But i tell you blow up when i make it
Used to verses in the dirty ass basement
Now I'm recording at places that Lil spit
Shit the seem brighter than some neon
Bitch im just a dog tryna a tree to pee on
Infinity and beyond
thinking you can me? Dream on(dream on)
Im so got more bars than a damn jail yard
you slow like them damn little are
Now you in with the star
So just chill for a second play the
Ha Ha
its time to fool for the class clown...

(Chorus)
I hear these kids and they trying to
But they sound so ass and i am the
no you got nothing on me boy (not not not on me boy... not nothing on me)
You got nothing on me boy (not not not on me boy... not nothing on me)
they tell their friends they're gonna blow
Once they on the stage everybody go
no you got nothing on me boy (not not not on me boy... not nothing on me)
You got nothing on me boy (not not not on me boy... not nothing on me)

Hey.. look.. ah
Labelled as a young man wanna get old
thing called hip hop stuck on my soul
Loving my shit up to a show
Well it this youngin here looking like a pro
Now I look fresh but i had hoes
we just tell yea had those
Gone so now I'm coming back home
So calls, gotta get another phone
Just to deal the day-to-day routine
But i'll always make a little time to
with me you could learn a few things
No I'm dont need a new ring
Hey! Hip hop's little brother like
Little no Danny Almonte
haze got me rising like Andre
Chilling, counting money with a of my own hombres

(Chorus)
I hear these kids and trying to spit
But sound so ass and i am the shit
no you got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy... not on me)
You got on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy... not nothing on me)
they tell their friends they're gonna blow
Once on the stage everybody go home
no you got nothing on me boy (not not not on me boy... not nothing on me)
You got on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy... not nothing on me)