Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Got Nothing On Me

I'm with a hundred and one niggas, we doggy deep
And fly the tongue so if you feelin froggy leap
you better think before you ribbit
Don't be murdered over your song before you it
I pop up Xzibit
But givin' I'm at your crib
Not to put no fuckin' fish tanks in Civics
Fuck getting your pimped
get hog-tied whipped
Have you in the curled up like fried shimp
It's been a good maybe I should ride a blimp
Cause your boy just above the game
They tryna tag em, spray a brotha'
But your shots can't reach me I'm way your aim
Go 'head nigga, say another
Take this family for a joke play them Brothers games
And I'm a get you sucka I be scheming dis keenin
Aimin with dis
I'm puttin that major in
My lil man is on ya Marlon and ya
Lay the beef on noodle
Make noodle lasagna
40 cal fettuccine pound pasta
You reach for this medallion you must like Italian,
You see me pushin if the drivers tired
I the S6 ever since the 5 retired
The drop top, they say it's Ocean inspired
So you call a cab once your bitch fall for Fab

Uh I get money like a
Shades darker I bitch but I could see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me
Uhhh I'm gettin like a *mufucka*
Yeaa u would never see yeaa
I got
You got
You ain't got on me

I'm on the grind till the come
that pistol on the side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let that twirl ya
Now you could follow the
one shot outta the clip will Jheri curl you
Leave you like seconds
Obey me peasants
Or get opened up presents
Please, my young whilin for respect
Slit your throat, have you smilinl witcha
Say
My a bit longer
My is just slaughter
My wrists look like frozen Poland water
So tell me boys tell me boys who you your messing with
I get money out the ass, that's some expensive
Haven't you all (what?)
all herbs (yup)
I toothpicks(where)
In ya d'oeuvre
Listen,
I'm a shark, just koi fish (what else)
Octopus(what else)


I got my eye on wifey now (yea)
I'll have her me up(up)
And wipe me down(down)
She told me a nag, you'se a bug(ddaammn)
She me I'm a blast I'm a stud*(daaamn)*
She told me be beast and you'd be checkin for the burn
So I gave her knee for the rug(haha)
It's gang from the chain to the lifestyle
You surf-boy get wiped out(totally)

Uh I get like a *mufucka*
Shades darker than I bitch but I see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me
Uhhh I'm gettin like a *mufucka*
Yeaa money u never see yeaa
I got
You got
You ain't got on me

Get you 3-4 get you like the after 1 umma a get me 2
It's weezy f you now you gotta have a
My money don't nor bends
Maybach, Grey black
And I gotta 4-4 and a k 8-stacks
Fuck your city and your town, I state facts, that
No, better yet like diddy take
Wait rats, I rats
I clean them out like
Got like a fax machine

Damn I asinine
don
After mine will be nine
Damn I mean there be none
I be one
Of the greatest things you ever felt you ever or
Heard carter Harvard ya'll
Not me
Not I
Call me Popeye
Bruno I'm a nuno
I'll bring rail to funeral
Damn I mean funeral
You say tomato I say
You say get 'em I say got 'em
Yea I got 'em
Man you better keep me cause you don't want my problems
I be wildin Capital One... what is in your wallet?
You fly
But is it to pilot?
Weezy I'm at the top foot up in bottom
Damn I mean foot up in ass
I that shit now gon put it in the trash

Uh I get money a *mufucka*
Shades darker than I but I could see
I got
You got
You got nothing on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money a mutherfucka
Yeaa money you ain't see *yeaa
uh
You got nothing on me

Yeaa I'm gettin' like a mufucka
Shades darker than a but I could see
I got
You got
You got nothing on me

I'm gettin money like a mufucka
Big money nigga, big money nigga, big money