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

I'm with a hundred and one niggas, we doggy deep
And fly with the tongue so if you feelin froggy
Kermit you better think before you
Don't be murdered over your song you ad-lib it
I pop up Xzibit
But givin' I'm at crib it's
Not to put no fuckin' tanks in your Civics
getting your ride pimped
You'll get whipped
you in the trunk curled up like fried shimp
It's been a good year I should ride a blimp
Cause your boy just stay the game
They tryna tag em, a brotha' frame
But shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim
Go 'head nigga, say name
Take this family for a joke play them Wayan Brothers
And I'm a get you sucka I be scheming dis keenin
with dis Damon
I'm that major pain in
My lil man is on ya Marlon and ya
Lay the beef on noodle
some noodle lasagna
40 cal fettuccine tres pasta
You reach for this you must like Italian, nigga
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 could call a cab once bitch fall for Fab

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

I'm on the till the police come
With pistol on the side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let that twirl ya
Now you could the drip
Cause one shot outta the clip will Jheri you
Leave you like seconds
me like peasants
Or get up like presents
Please, my young boys for respect
your throat, have you smilinl witcha neck
Say
My a bit longer
My is just slaughter
My wrists look like frozen Spring water
So tell me boys tell me who you think your messing with
I get out the ass, that's some expensive shit
Haven't you all (what?)
all herbs (yup)
I toothpicks(where)
In ya hors
Listen,
I'm a shark, ya'll just koi (what else)
Octopus(what else)


I got my eye on wifey now (yea)
I'll her lick me up(up)
And then me down(down)
She me you'se a nag, you'se a bug(ddaammn)
She told me I'm a 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 gang from the chain to the lifestyle
You surf-boy dudes get out(totally)

Uh I get like a *mufucka*
Shades darker than I but I could see
I got
You got
You got nothin' on me
Uhhh I'm money like a *mufucka*
Yeaa money u would see yeaa
I got
You got
You got nothin' on me

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

Damn I asinine
don
After mine there be nine
I mean there will be none
I be one
Of the greatest you ever felt you ever seen or
Heard Harvard ya'll scared
Not me
Not I
Call me young
Tell Bruno I'm a
I'll bring rail to funeral
I mean funer-al funeral
You say I say tomata
You say get 'em I say got 'em
Yea I got 'em
Man you better keep paying me cause you 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 up in your bottom
I mean foot up in your ass
I that shit now gon put it in the trash

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

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

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