Luyện nghe bài hát U Aint Got Nothin

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

I'm with a and one niggas we dalmation doggy Deep
And fly the tounge so if u feelin froggy leap
Kermit you better think you ribbit
Don't be over your song before add libit
I pop up exzibit
Forget it I'm at krivitz
Not to put no f**kin fish in your civics
F**k your ride 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 above the
They tag em, spray a brotha frame
But your can't reach me I'm way above your aim
Go 'head nigga, say name
Take dis for a joke playing wayan brother games
And I'm a get u sucka I've been 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 tres pound
You reach for dis medalion you must italian, nigga
You only see me pushin if the drivers
I work da s6 since the 5 retired
The drop top, dey say the social expired
So you could call a cab once bitch fall for fab

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

I'm on da till da police come
With dat pistol on da boy don't be dumb
Or... I let that twirl youh
Now you could follow the
1 shot outta the clip will jerry curl you
Wen we slop you seconds
Obey me like
Or get up like presents
Please, my yung boysz for respect
your throat, have you smilin witchur neck
Say
My a bit longer
My is jus slaughter
My wrists like frozen poland spring water
So tell me tell me boys who u think your messin with
I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive
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 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 n ude be checkin for da burn
So I her knee pads for da rug
It's gang from 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 got nuthin on me
I'm gettin money like a *muf**ka*
Yeaa u ain't never see yeaa
I got
You got
You ain't got on me

Get you 3-4 get you like da after 1 I'm a get me 2
weezy f u now u gotta hava babayy
My money don't nor bends
Mercedes maybach, grey
And I gota 4-4 and a k like
yo city yo town I state facts, take dat
No, better yet diddy take dat
Wait rats I hate
I clean dem out like
Got like A fax machine

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

Uh I get money like a
Shades darker den I but I cud see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me
I'm gettin money like a mutherf**ka
Yeaa money u ain't see *yeaa
uh
You got nuthin on me

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

Yeaa im gettin money like a
Big nigga, big money nigga, big money nigga