Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin'

[Tech
I to press my Dickies with Stay Flo
pieces for my reli, Chasin peso
Now they want me with cause I let my pay show
So I hop inside of my and let the bass go...
On you hatin ass
I deserve everything I get, A creatin cash
I puttin the 2 on the 10
I'm makin figures
You bitter, mad
Wanna be fakin class us
How they thinkin gonna come and conquer us?
Little Mini Cooper hatin on a monster
Ponder such, I'll you up in yonder, stuck
Not a nare nutta stutter that conjure a...
Nothin, Nathin, The penetration
Inside of ya head is what's soundin like it's
Boom, Bing,
All you haters in the game, lane takin aim
Aint a damn sane, I get it in
Want drama? Well I can fit it in
We can make it so you're no longer a
from beneath you
We just a dust'n
All I'm bringin the bucks in

They wanna me with nothin (Huh uh)
But they aint talkin nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint trippin on (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I'm (Uh huh)

They wanna me with nothin (Huh uh)
But they aint talkin nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint trippin on (Huh uh)
come to get me, I'm bustin, bustin (Uh huh)

[Big
On the block it was hot to not to run from the
I to cop and used to chop
And dump my at Ms. Scott's
And on the late night at Ms.
I'm with Will, We used to play fight
one night, We came up with Vill
Young thugs dump
Nigga for meals
Young thugs jumped
Nigga for kills
Shit was in the field, man
This was too real
Lost my to this shit, man
This is for real
But nigga, the streets
They go hard on the
All these niggaz lackin
So us niggaz suffer
Not plentiful for me no
hoes in the game
Since I smell paper foldin, man
I rollin with
Pour whiskey, Party with me
Tell the if they miss me
They aint for me now
nigga, Bet they don't get me
So all you sucka niggaz wishin me gone
Big homie, Strange
Resurrection, I'm

They wanna me with nothin (Huh uh)
But they talkin about nothin (Huh uh)
So I trippin on nothin (Huh uh)
come to get me, I'm bustin (Uh huh)

They wanna leave me nothin (Huh uh)
But they aint talkin about (Huh uh)
So I trippin on nothin (Huh uh)
They come to get me, I'm bustin, (Uh huh)

[Messy
All I do is sell dope and nigga bricks
with bananas and talk clips
Ride around and kush with the yurner on me
them champagne bottles with the flower on 'em
All that talkin will get a nigga a hit
You see them red chucks?
Yeah, I'm with the
Anyway I out, man
I hit 'em up and I'll lock up you
We get 'em up
I still wear a grill, 10 across the bottom
They me 19-5 cause a nigga got 'em
Click-Clack,
get yanked on
There's been hatin, nigga
Since I home
Anything a do, homie
It's Federal and come with numbers in the level 4
wanna bee a nigga dead, man
But nathin, Tech them muthafuckaz
could keep hatin

They wanna leave me nothin (Huh uh)
But aint talkin about nothin (Huh uh)
So I aint on nothin (Huh uh)
come to get me, I'm bustin (Uh huh)

They leave me with nothin (Huh uh)
But aint talkin about nothin (Huh uh)
So I trippin on nothin (Huh uh)
They to get me, I'm bustin, bustin (Uh huh)