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

My raps do laps tracks to the days
The vibin', I'm the comma, comma, Chameleon
I use to pop the willy on my and gray sting ray
It had maxed, I was with that had coochie

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

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

was when mad was tall and phat was cold
The days of Old and Fun Town and shorties we run 'round
Play strike outs till sun down but the shit as fun now
And the is all run down, we troop down to Jew Town

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

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

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

I got rhymes 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 the rhyme

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah
Niggas be
Ol' bastard from protect ya neck
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'