Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Have Nuttin'

Niggas can't have nuttin' (have nuttin')
Niggas can't have nuttin' (have nuttin')
Niggas can't have nuttin' (Nowadays yo)
Niggas just can't (niggas just can't have)
Niggas just have (niggas just can't have)
Niggas just can't have (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas niggas yo

Well yo, they used to say Dray was a motherfuckin bum
Cos when it to profit, son I really wasn't gettin none
The wildest motherfucker you ever saw
used to call me Petey Wheezthrow, the devil's son-in-law
Now I'm in the shit, a fly I was buggin
robbing to stealin to dealin, yo, and even muggin
Sellin cocaine in the high halls
Playin it slick I kept the balms up in some tennis
I used to run the bridge with my peeps
I packed a tray-8, in dem days I was playin for
I used to roll my hat and all day
Lookin for a prey we could rob on Broadway
niggas for their jewels if they're worthy

Made a couple of and then we jetted back to Jersey
'86 And '87 was the
Had the Gucci hat, rock the raccoon fur coat
Keep em in disguise and don't ya blink
See yeah Saturday, we robbed another nigga at the
The was always showin up at my rest
Askin "Does a certain live at this address? Yes?"
The spot was hotter the sun, without a doubt
I had the to go to school and get the fuck out
I hit the South just a bandit cos I was stranded
Virginia in '88, you know that's where I landed
I couldn't it, shit was feelin strange
I made it outta range but yo, my shit was just about the

Aiyo, niggas can't have nuttin ( Yo niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas just can't have nuttin (niggas just have nuttin)
Niggas just can't have nuttin (niggas just can't nuttin)
Niggas just can't have (Nowadays yo)

Aiyo, niggas just can't have nuttin ( Yo niggas just can't nuttin)
Niggas can't have nuttin (niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas just have nuttin (niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas can't have nuttin (Nowadays yo)

Yo bust a move, peep the
Cos I'm a take you back to the days of envelope trays
Twenty-something years ago as I to recollect
A newborn had to 'ford cheques off Bushwick
Bless the days, Pops shot to get forth the and
Damn, fam got to
the tenth flo' down four flights to the sixth
This was the time smokin reefer was the shit
But now the a little bigger
I was the first man in the fam so it's for a nigga
Had my clan from my building and my man from
Wit me when we hit the jams 2-57
babysittin, Pop's on the hustle
54 Block was on lock, a knuckle

Game rip, some niggas and got greedy
Believe me, "rest in peace" in graffiti
But I couldn't a few fights and petty heists
Cos now I'm town in the Heights
My nights are a little but still amongst the schemes for the fun
sons run guns and blow slums with the bums
And motherfuckers care
I love the street so I stashed the green leaf by the air
You couldn't tell me shit, evil was eager than a beaver
Kept it fresh, double-parked in the
But I got deceased with this flavor
And do Moms a favor, go to school and get this paper
So what's the cos now I'm all in
At Virginia State, now let the begin

Nowadays niggas just have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (Yo niggas can't have nuttin')
Niggas just have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin' yo)
Niggas just have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin' yo)
Niggas can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas can't have nuttin' (nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin')
Nowadays niggas (niggas just can't nuttin')

It was '89 and yo, I'm stayin out of
I'm runnin with this nigga named Books Crown Heights
Gettin from the flow-up, we're drinkin til we throw up
We're we can blow up so to class we wouldn't show up
nigga so what? You fucked the holdup and went whatever's
Then bucked the leathers, son I got to get my shit
Gettin drunk, flunked in class is what's the function
Smokin blunts-in, son we need to frontin
We're goin huntin, Virginia didn't have for us
why we broke out with Dice and blitzed into blue chorus
Gettin busy, rhymes on the weekend
The deal we was seekin from we was freakin

But yo, now '91 and me and son we got to scram
(Aiyo it was a rap contest, nuttin we handle)
And yo, something got ta or I'm a get the pappin
We got the blueprints to new style of rappin
Packin skills from the sewer, I knew we had a
go and blow the spot and show them niggas how we rock, what?
If PMD is judgin it, yeah the cautious
all that money on that business as usual
(Tip tip tip) Tip, we flip the and started wilin
They hit us with the digits to the cribs in Island
So, we packed the Henny and my men we got
And never back, that's how we thinkin nowadays

Cos yo niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas can't have nuttin' yo)
Word up niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just have nuttin')
Nah niggas can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
(Yo that's why got me rockin on the microphone)
Niggas can't have nuttin' (Yo niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't nuttin' (have nuttin', just nuttin')
Nowadays didn't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
(Well now got me rockin on the microphone)
(Niggas just have nuttin')
Niggas just (got a motherfuckin thing)
(word up) niggas ain't got nuthin'