Luyện nghe bài hát Nuthin' to Do

Check it on the one, you Com is gonna
Check it on the one, you Com is come
Check it on the one, you Com is gonna
And it out, ha

My raps do laps around tracks to the
The idiot vibin', I'm the comma, comma,
I use to pop the willy on my blue and sting ray
It had maxed, I was with that had coochie

Bassum wasn't rollin' Starters, looking than niggas
Hoes wore clothes that their figures
Ain't 7 steps in the jam, next the come
Heist there be one, numbers I would get at least one

We to the get together with whatever
You wouldn't how deep it was, we all did shit together
Eat up all your vittles, drink your brew and then to
The next cue, do it again, y'all

That was when mad was and phat was cold
The of Old Chicago and Fun Town and shorties we run 'round
Play strike outs till sun down but the ain't as fun now
And the city is all run down, we down to Jew Town

Talking cat down on some gear, enough for a Polish in com fair
I stare, at what use to be Bubbles and about
Who use to cop our
(Who?)
Our neighborhood figure

I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah
be rollin'
Ol' dirty bastard from ya neck
Ain't nowhere to go, so I up with a hoe while I
be rollin'

Gotta a stop take a leak and get some chops 'cause um
be rollin'
We hit the streets for some brew and some eats 'cause um
Niggas be

I got more rhymes then the Manor got had style
I went to McDowell, wearin' boats
And penny loafers know I had the nickel in
We use to in my yard but now I dribble the rhyme

It's like rain drops, couldn't make our stop
Skeeter hit from the same spot
tore my shit down, get down, put your body in motion
Only the strong but on the 6 or the 5

as hot as sex use to be at the Racket
Wrong club music by Andre Hatchet
Or either Beat Box at them country club parties
Would be hot as hell and house stud get, Find a body!

Sawyers, I go there, hip hop clubs were so rare
I like the music anyways and it was always there
Was to have the best chicks but mostly High Park and V hoes
Is who I mess with, the best was troopin' to the loop

your positions held class crooked ass but still go the division
(I that)
Over Yamela's while his old girl was at work
Bust a smoothie on the spread but have some on your shirt

I'm out my crew, ain't nuthin' to do but ah
be rollin'
Ol' dirty from protect ya neck
Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up a hoe while I
Niggas be

Gotta make a stop take a leak and get some chops um
be rollin'
We hit the streets for some brew and some eats 'cause um
Niggas be

I tuned BMX and taped Farly on the tone master
I took the 6 instead of the 28 to get faster
Then HBK was the only that would fuck with rap
You was on the shore by yourself stay up your act

What you make of it, you was a gump they was takin' shit
Either fight or break for it, we go to the lake and get
My drink was Boons and Red Bull
I remember in Avenlon and being in a pool

I thought I was cool my Members only
And a bold fade to wall greens to get
The sport and palmade And soft breasts
As we got older we would star crush and fags

Go to Marshals and change tags, I nuff niggas
And games are off the wall, in softball, Piggy one I would
When I first got my three way callin', I caught Marsh to lie
of the original gangbangers and ain't nobody shot

I'm out with my crew, ain't to do but ah
be rollin'
Ol' dirty bastard from ya neck
nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I
Niggas be

Gotta make a stop take a and get some chops 'cause um
be rollin'
We hit the streets for some brew and some eats 'cause um
Niggas be