Luyện nghe bài hát U Aint Got Nothin

what it look
2 show dese niggas man
its dat fam man we rep dat

I'm with a hundred and one niggas we dalmation Deep
And fly with the tounge so if u feelin leap
Kermit you think before you ribbit
Don't be murdered over your before add libit
I pop up exzibit
Forget it I'm at your
Not to put no f**kin fish tanks in your
F**k getting your pimped
Ull get tyed wimped
Have u in da trunk curled up like shimp
been a good year mayb I shud ride with lim
Cause your boy jus above the game
They tryna tag em, spray a brotha
But your shots can't reach me I'm way above aim
Go 'head nigga, say another
dis family for a joke playing wayan brother games
And I'm a get u sucka I've skeemin with dis keenin
Aimin dis daymin
I'm puttin dat major in
My lil man zonia marlon and ya
Lay da beef on dis
some noodle lasagna
40 cal fetticine pound pasta
You for dis medalion you must like italian, nigga
You see me pushin if the drivers side
I work da s6 ever the 5 retired
The drop top, dey say the social drive
So you could call a cab once bitch fall for fab

Uh I get money like a
Shades den I bitch but I cud see
I got
You got
You got nuthin on me
I'm gettin money like a *muf**ka*
Yeaa u ain't never see yeaa
I got
You got
You got nuthin on me

I'm on da grind da police come
With dat pistol on da boy don't be dumb
Or... I let semi twirl youh
Now you could follow the
Cause 1 shot outta the clip will curl you
Wen we you like seconds
me like peasents
Or get opened up like
Please, my yung whilin for respect
Slit your throat, have you witchur neck
Say
My a bit longer
My flow is jus
My wrists look frozen poland spring water
So tell me boys tell me who u think your messin with
I get money out da ass, sum expensive shit
u all heard (what?)
all heard(yup)
I toothpicks(where)
In ya all
Listen,
I'm a shark, jus coyfish(whatelse)
Octopus(whatelse)


I got my eye on your now(yea)
I'll her lick me up(up)
And den me down(down)
She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn)
She tol me I'm a I'm a stud*(daaamn)*
She tol me ude be n ude be checkin for da burn
So I her knee pads for da rug
scar gang from the chain of the lifestyle
U surfboy dudes get out

Uh I get money like a
Shades darker den I but I cud see
I got
You got
You got nuthin on me
I'm gettin money like a *muf**ka*
Yeaa money u ain't never see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me

Get you 3-4 get you da number after 1 I'm a get me 2
It's f u now u gotta hava babayy
My don't fold nor bends
maybach, grey black
And I gota 4-4 and a k 8-stacks
F**k yo city yo town I facts, take dat
No, better yet like diddy dat
Wait rats I rats
I dem out like ajax
Got like A fax machine

Damn I mean
don
After dere will be non
Damn I dere will be nun
I be one
Of dat things u ever felt you ever seen
Or heard carter-d havard ya'll
Not me
Not I
Call me young
Tell bruno I'm a
I'll bring ral to funrol
Damn I mean funeral
You say tomato I say
U say get em I say got em
Yea I got em
Man u better keep payin me cause u want my problems
I be wildin like capital one... what is in your
You fly
But what is it to
I'm at the top foot up in your bottom
Damn I mean foot up in ass
I kick dat I gon put it in da trash

Uh I get money like a
darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me
Uhhh I'm gettin like a mutherf**ka
Yeaa money u ain't never see
uh
You got nuthin on me

Yeaa im money like a muf**ka
Shades darker den a but I cud see
I got
You got
You aint got on me

im gettin money like a muf**ka
Big money nigga, big money nigga, big money