Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing On Me

(Chorus)
I these kids and they trying to spit
But sound so ass and I am the shit
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)
They tell friends that they're gonna blow
Once they on the stage 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 on me boy... not nothing on me)

The spitting like tobacco sharper than a jacto
Now flow than a lasso
Louis shade on my star shit
looking like I'm dressed for the fucking red
you look like your outfit from
what a that smells like an armpit
Damn pussy stink, need to keep it clean
Do it a kids movie
Homie it G PG-13, TV big screen
been money since the boy was 15
But i it when i get it (q) wanted me to save it
But i you wanna blow up when i make it
to drop verses in the dirty ass basement
Now I'm at places that Lil Wayne spit
Shit the future brighter than some neon
Bitch im just a dog find a tree to pee on
and beyond beyond
thinking you can me? Dream on(dream on)
Im so hard got bars than a damn jail yard
you slow them damn little snails are
Now you in space the star
So just for a second play the background
Ha Ha
its to make fool for the class clown...

(Chorus)
I hear these and they trying to spit
But sound so ass and i am the shit
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)
they tell friends that they're gonna blow
Once they on the stage 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)

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

(Chorus)
I hear kids and they 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 nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy... not on me)
they tell their that they're gonna blow
Once they on the everybody go home
no you got on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy... not nothing on me)
You got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy... not on me)