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

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

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

I'm on the grind till the police
With that pistol on the side boy don't be
Or... I let that semi ya
Now you could the drip
Cause one shot outta the clip Jheri curl you
you sloppy like seconds
Obey me peasants
Or get opened up like
Please, my boys whilin for respect
Slit your throat, have you smilinl neck
Say
My doughs a bit
My flow is slaughter
My wrists like frozen Poland Spring water
So tell me boys tell me who you think your messing with
I get out the ass, that's some expensive shit
you all heard (what?)
Ya'll all (yup)
I toothpicks(where)
In ya d'oeuvre
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 wipe me down(down)
She told me you'se a nag, 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 for the burn
So I gave her knee for the rug(haha)
It's skull from the chain to the lifestyle
You surf-boy dudes get out(totally)

Uh I get money like a
Shades than I bitch but I could see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me
I'm gettin money like a *mufucka*
Yeaa u would never see yeaa
I got
You got
You got nothin' 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 don't fold nor bends
Mercedes Maybach, black
And I gotta 4-4 and a k like
Fuck your city and your town, I state facts, take
No, yet like diddy take that
Wait rats, I hate
I clean them out Ajax
Got like a fax machine

Damn I asinine
don
After mine will be nine
Damn I mean there will be
I be one
Of the greatest things you ever felt you seen or
Heard Harvard ya'll scared
Not me
Not I
Call me young
Tell I'm a nuno
bring rail to your funeral
Damn I funer-al funeral
You say tomato I say
You say get 'em I say got 'em
Yea I got 'em
Man you better paying me cause you don't want my problems
I be wildin like Capital One... what is in wallet?
You fly
But what is it to
I'm at the top foot up in your bottom
Damn I mean up in your ass
I kick that now gon put it in the trash

Uh I get like a *mufucka*
Shades darker I bitch but I could see
I got
You got
You got nothing on me
Uhhh I'm money like a mutherfucka
Yeaa money you never see *yeaa
uh
You ain't got on me

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

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