Luyện nghe bài hát U Aint Got Nothin

what it like
tryin 2 dese niggas man
its dat fam man we rep dat

I'm with a hundred and one niggas we dalmation doggy
And fly with the tounge so if u feelin leap
Kermit you better think you ribbit
be murdered over your song before add libit
I pop up exzibit
Forget it I'm at your
Not to put no fish tanks in your civics
getting your ride pimped
Ull get hard wimped
Have u in da trunk curled up fried shimp
It's been a good year I shud ride with lim
Cause boy jus stay above the game
They tryna tag em, spray a brotha
But shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim
Go nigga, say another name
Take dis family for a playing wayan brother games
And I'm a get u I've been skeemin with dis keenin
Aimin with dis
I'm dat major pain in
My lil man zonia marlon and ya
Lay da beef on dis
Make some lasagna
40 cal fetticine tres pasta
You reach for dis medalion you must italian, nigga
You only see me pushin if the side
I work da s6 since the 5 retired
The drop top, dey say the social expired
So you call a cab once your 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 money u ain't see yeaa
I got
You got
You got nuthin on me

I'm on da grind till da police
With dat on da side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let that semi youh
Now you could follow the
Cause 1 shot outta the clip will jerry you
Wen we you like seconds
me like peasents
Or get opened up like
Please, my yung boysz for respect
Slit your throat, have you witchur neck
Say
My a bit longer
My is jus slaughter
My wrists look frozen poland spring water
So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your messin
I get money out da ass, sum expensive shit
Havent u all (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)
have 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 ain't got on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a
money u ain't never see yeaa
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 weezy f u now u gotta hava
My money fold nor bends
maybach, grey black
And I gota 4-4 and a k 8-stacks
F**k yo city yo town I state facts, dat
No, better yet like take dat
Wait rats I hate
I clean dem out ajax
Got like A fax machine

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

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

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

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