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
Kermit you better before you ribbit
Don't be murdered over song before you ad-lib it
I pop up Xzibit
But givin' I'm at crib it's
Not to put no fuckin' fish tanks in your
Fuck getting your pimped
You'll get hog-tied
Have you in the trunk up like fried shimp
It's been a year maybe I should ride a blimp
Cause your boy just stay above the
They tryna tag em, spray a brotha'
But your shots reach me I'm way above your aim
Go 'head nigga, say name
this family for a joke play them Wayan Brothers games
And I'm a get you I be scheming with dis keenin
with dis Damon
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 tres pasta
You reach for this medallion you must like Italian,
You only see me if the drivers tired
I work the S6 since the 5 retired
The drop top, they say it's Ocean Drive
So you call a cab once your bitch fall for Fab

Uh I get money a *mufucka*
Shades darker than I but I could see
I got
You got
You got nothin' 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 till the police come
With that pistol on the boy don't be dumb
Or... I let that semi ya
Now you could the drip
Cause one shot the clip will Jheri curl you
Leave you sloppy like
Obey me like
Or get opened up like
Please, my young whilin for respect
Slit your throat, you smilinl witcha neck
Say
My a bit longer
My is just slaughter
My look like frozen Poland Spring water
So me boys tell me boys who you think your messing with
I get money out the ass, that's some expensive
you all heard (what?)
Ya'll all (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 your now (yea)
I'll have her me up(up)
And then 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 you'd be beast and you'd be checkin for the
So I gave her pads for the rug(haha)
It's skull gang the chain to the lifestyle
You surf-boy get wiped out(totally)

Uh I get money a *mufucka*
Shades than I bitch but I could see
I got
You got
You got nothin' on me
Uhhh I'm money 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 the number after 1 umma a get me 2
It's weezy f you now you gotta a baby
My money don't nor bends
Maybach, Grey black
And I 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks
Fuck city and your town, I state facts, take that
No, yet like diddy take that
rats, I hate rats
I clean them out Ajax
Got paper like a fax

Damn I mean
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 ya'll scared
Not me
Not I
Call me Popeye
Tell I'm a nuno
I'll rail to your funeral
Damn I funer-al funeral
You say I say tomata
You say get 'em I say got 'em
Yea I got 'em
Man you keep paying me cause you don't want my problems
I be like Capital One... what is in your wallet?
You fly
But is it to pilot?
I'm at the top foot up in your bottom
Damn I mean up in your ass
I that shit now gon put it in the trash

Uh I get money like a
Shades darker than I but I could see
I got
You got
You got nothing on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a
Yeaa money you ain't never see
uh
You ain't got on me

Yeaa I'm gettin' money like a
Shades darker a bitch but I could see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me

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