Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing On Me

(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 on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy... not nothing on me)
tell their friends that they're gonna blow
Once they on the stage 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)

The spitting like tobacco sharper than a jacto
Now flow tighter than a
Louis shade on my movie shit
looking like I'm dressed for the fucking red
you look your outfit from target
what a bitch that smells an armpit
Damn that stink, need to keep it clean
Do it like a kids
Homie keep it G PG-13, TV big
been money since the boy was 15
But i spend it 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 recording at places Lil Wayne spit
Shit the future brighter than some neon
Bitch im a dog tryna find a tree to pee on
and beyond beyond
thinking you can beat me? on(dream on)
Im so hard got more bars than a damn jail
you slow them damn little snails are
Now you in space the star
So just for a second play the background
Ha Ha
its time to make fool for the clown...

(Chorus)
I hear these and they trying to spit
But they sound so ass and i am the
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 on me boy... not nothing on me)
they their friends that they're gonna blow
they 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 on me boy... not nothing on me)

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

(Chorus)
I hear these kids and they to spit
But they sound so ass and i am the
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 on me boy... not nothing on me)
they tell their that they're gonna blow
they 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 nothing on me boy (not not not on me boy... not nothing on me)