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 think before you
Don't be murdered over song before you ad-lib it
I pop up Xzibit
But givin' I'm at your crib
Not to put no fuckin' fish tanks in your
getting your ride pimped
You'll get whipped
Have you in the trunk curled up like shimp
It's been a good maybe I should ride a blimp
Cause boy just stay above the game
They tryna tag em, a brotha' frame
But your shots can't reach me I'm way above aim
Go 'head nigga, say another
Take this for a joke play them Wayan Brothers games
And I'm a get you sucka I be scheming dis keenin
with dis Damon
I'm puttin that major in
My lil man is on ya Marlon and ya
Lay the beef on this
Make some lasagna
40 cal fettuccine pound pasta
You reach for this you must like Italian, nigga
You only see me pushin if the drivers
I the S6 ever since the 5 retired
The drop top, they say it's Drive inspired
So you could call a cab once bitch fall for Fab

Uh I get money a *mufucka*
Shades darker I bitch 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 grind till the come
With pistol on the side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let semi twirl ya
Now you could follow the
Cause one shot the clip will Jheri curl you
Leave you sloppy like
Obey me like
Or get up like presents
Please, my boys whilin for respect
Slit your throat, you smilinl witcha neck
Say
My doughs a bit
My flow is slaughter
My wrists look like frozen Poland 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?)
Ya'll all (yup)
I toothpicks(where)
In ya hors
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 then me down(down)
She told me you'se a nag, 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 skull gang from the chain to the
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 ain't got on me
Uhhh I'm money like a *mufucka*
money u would never see yeaa
I got
You got
You got nothin' 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 a baby
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 that
rats, I hate rats
I them out like Ajax
Got paper a fax machine

Damn I mean
don
After mine there be nine
Damn I there will be none
I be one
Of the greatest you ever felt you ever seen or
carter Harvard ya'll scared
Not me
Not I
Call me Popeye
Tell Bruno I'm a
I'll bring to your funeral
Damn I mean 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?
Weezy I'm at the top up in your bottom
Damn I foot up in your ass
I kick that shit now gon put it in the

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

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

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