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 doggy Deep
And fly with the tounge so if u feelin froggy
Kermit you better think you ribbit
Don't be murdered over your song before add
I pop up exzibit
it I'm at your krivitz
Not to put no f**kin fish in your civics
F**k getting your pimped
Ull get tyed wimped
Have u in da trunk curled up like fried
It's been a good year mayb I shud with lim
Cause your boy jus stay the game
They tryna tag em, spray a frame
But your can't reach me I'm way above your aim
Go 'head nigga, say name
Take dis family for a joke playing wayan games
And I'm a get u sucka I've skeemin with dis keenin
Aimin with dis
I'm puttin dat pain in
My lil man zonia and shawn ya
Lay da beef on dis
some noodle lasagna
40 cal fetticine tres pound
You reach for dis medalion you must like italian,
You only see me pushin if the side
I work da s6 ever since the 5
The drop top, dey say the drive expired
So you could a cab once your bitch fall for fab

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

I'm on da grind till da come
With dat pistol on da side boy don't be
Or... I let semi twirl youh
Now you follow the drip
Cause 1 shot outta the clip jerry curl you
Wen we slop you seconds
Obey me like
Or get up like presents
Please, my boysz whilin for respect
Slit your throat, you smilin witchur neck
Say
My a bit longer
My flow is jus
My wrists look like poland spring water
So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your with
I get out da ass, dats 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 wifey now(yea)
I'll have her 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 beast n ude be checkin for da
So I her knee pads for da rug
It's scar gang the chain of the lifestyle
U surfboy dudes get out

Uh I get like a *muf**ka*
darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got
You got
You ain't got 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 like da number 1 I'm a get me 2
It's f u now u gotta hava babayy
My money don't fold nor
maybach, grey black
And I gota 4-4 and a k like
F**k yo city yo I state facts, take dat
No, better yet like diddy dat
rats I hate rats
I clean dem out ajax
Got paper like A fax

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

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

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

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