Luyện nghe bài hát Nuthin' to Do

Check it on the one, you Com is gonna
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 gray ray
It had maxed, I was with bitches that had

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

We come to the get together whatever
You wouldn't how deep it was, we all did shit together
Eat up all your vittles, drink your and then step to
The next cue, do it again, y'all

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

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, nuthin' to do but ah
Niggas be
Ol' dirty bastard from protect ya
nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I
Niggas be

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

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

It's like drops, couldn't make our game stop
Skeeter will hit from the spot
Torla tore my shit down, get down, put your in motion
Only the strong but on the 6 or the 5

Live as hot as sex use to be at the
Wrong club with by Andre Hatchet
Or either Beat Box Ferris at them club parties
Would be hot as hell and house stud would get, a body!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Go to Marshals and tags, I snagged nuff niggas
And games are off the wall, in softball, one I would call
When I first got my three way callin', I caught Marsh to lie
Home of the original gangbangers and nobody shot

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

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