Luyện nghe bài hát Nuthin' to Do

Check it on the one, you Com is come
Check it on the one, you Com is come
Check it on the one, you Com is gonna
And it out, ha

My raps do around tracks to the days
The idiot vibin', I'm the comma, comma,
I use to pop the willy on my blue and sting ray
It had maxed, I was with bitches that had

wasn't rollin' Starters, looking harder than niggas
Hoes wore clothes that exposed their
Ain't 7 steps in the jam, next the police
Heist there be one, numbers I would get at least one

We to the get together with whatever
You wouldn't know how deep it was, we all did together
Eat up all vittles, drink your brew and then step to
The cue, let's do it again, y'all

was when mad was tall and phat was cold
The days of Old Chicago and Fun Town and we run 'round
Play strike outs till sun but the shit ain't as fun now
And the is all run down, we troop down to Jew Town

Talking cat down on some gear, have enough for a in com fair
I stare, at use to be Bubbles and think about
Who use to cop our
(Who?)
Our neighborhood father

I'm out with my crew, ain't to do but ah
be rollin'
Ol' bastard from protect ya neck
Ain't nowhere to go, so I up with a hoe while I
be rollin'

Gotta make a stop take a leak and get some chops um
be rollin'
We gonna hit the streets for brew and some eats 'cause um
Niggas be

I got more then the Manor got folks had style
Since I to McDowell, wearin' boats
And penny know I had the nickel in mines
We use to hoop in my but now I dribble the rhyme

It's like rain drops, couldn't make our stop
Skeeter will hit the same spot
Torla tore my down, get down, put your body in motion
Only the survive but on the 6 or the 5

as hot as sex use to be at the Racket
Wrong club with music by Andre
Or either Beat Box Ferris at them country club
Would be hot as and house stud would get, Find a body!

Sawyers, I go there, hip hop clubs were so rare
I like the music anyways and it was hoes there
Was said to have the best chicks but High Park and V hoes
Is who I mess with, the best was troopin' to the loop

With your held class crooked ass but still go the division
(I that)
Over Yamela's crib his old girl was at work
a smoothie on the spread but sill have some on your shirt

I'm out my crew, ain't nuthin' to do but ah
Niggas be
Ol' dirty bastard from protect ya
Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe I
Niggas be

Gotta a stop take a leak and get some chops 'cause um
Niggas be
We gonna hit the streets for some and some eats 'cause um
Niggas be

I into BMX and taped Farly on the tone master
I took the 6 of the 28 to get home faster
Then HBK was the station that would fuck with rap
You was on the shore by yourself stay up your act

What you could make of it, you was a gump they was shit
Either fight or for it, we go to the lake and get full
My drink there was and Red Bull
I remember in Avenlon and being in a pool

I thought I was with my Members only
And a bold fade wall to wall to get
The gray and palmade And soft breasts
As we got we would star crush and bang fags

Go to Marshals and tags, I snagged nuff niggas
And are off the wall, in softball, Piggy one I would call
When I got my three way callin', I caught Marsh tryin' to lie
Home of the original gangbangers and ain't nobody

I'm out with my crew, ain't to do but ah
be rollin'
Ol' dirty bastard protect ya neck
Ain't nowhere to go, so I up with a hoe while I
be rollin'

Gotta make a stop take a and get some chops 'cause um
be rollin'
We gonna hit the streets for some brew and some 'cause um
Niggas be