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

I'm with a hundred and one niggas, we Dalmatian deep
And fly with the tongue so if you feelin froggy
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 crib it's
Not to put no fish tanks in your Civics
getting your ride pimped
You'll get hog-tied
Have you in the trunk curled up fried shimp
It's been a good maybe I should ride a blimp
Cause boy just stay above the game
They tryna tag em, spray a brotha'
But your shots can't reach me I'm way your aim
Go nigga, say another name
Take this family for a joke play them Wayan Brothers
And I'm a get you sucka I be scheming with dis
Aimin dis Damon
I'm puttin that pain in
My lil man is on ya and Shawn ya
Lay the beef on noodle
Make some lasagna
40 cal fettuccine tres pound
You reach for this you must like Italian, nigga
You only see me 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 a *mufucka*
Shades darker than I but I could see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me
Uhhh I'm gettin like a *mufucka*
Yeaa money u would see yeaa
I got
You got
You ain't got on me

I'm on the grind the police come
With that pistol on the side boy be dumb
Or... I let semi twirl ya
Now you could follow the
Cause one outta the clip will Jheri curl you
Leave you sloppy seconds
Obey me peasants
Or get opened up like
Please, my young boys for respect
your throat, have you smilinl witcha neck
Say
My a bit longer
My flow is slaughter
My wrists look like frozen Poland Spring
So tell me boys tell me boys who you think your 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 d'oeuvre
Listen,
I'm a shark, ya'll koi fish (what else)
Octopus(what else)


I got my eye on your now (yea)
have her lick 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 you'd be and you'd be checkin for the burn
So I gave her knee for the rug(haha)
It's skull gang the chain to the lifestyle
You dudes get wiped out(totally)

Uh I get money like a
darker 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 money u would never see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me

Get you 3-4 get you like the number after 1 a get me 2
It's weezy f you now you gotta have a
My money fold nor bends
Maybach, Grey black
And I gotta 4-4 and a k like
your city and your town, I state facts, take that
No, better yet like take that
rats, I hate rats
I them out like Ajax
Got like a fax machine

Damn I asinine
don
After mine there be nine
Damn I there will be none
I be one
Of the things you ever felt you ever seen or
Heard carter ya'll scared
Not me
Not I
Call me young
Bruno I'm a nuno
I'll bring 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 keep paying me cause you want my problems
I be wildin like One... what is in your wallet?
You fly
But what is it to
I'm at the top foot up in your bottom
Damn I mean foot up in ass
I kick shit now gon put it in the trash

Uh I get like a *mufucka*
Shades than 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 ain't never see
uh
You ain't got on me

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

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