Luyện nghe bài hát U Aint Got Nothin

what it look
tryin 2 show niggas man
its dat fam man we rep dat

I'm with a hundred and one we dalmation doggy Deep
And fly with the tounge so if u froggy leap
you better think before you ribbit
Don't be over your song before add libit
I pop up like
it I'm at your krivitz
Not to put no f**kin fish tanks in your
F**k your ride pimped
Ull get hard tyed
Have u in da trunk up like fried shimp
It's a good year mayb I shud ride with lim
Cause your boy jus stay above the
tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame
But your shots can't me I'm way above your aim
Go nigga, say another name
Take dis family for a joke playing brother games
And I'm a get u sucka I've been skeemin dis keenin
Aimin with dis
I'm dat major pain in
My lil man zonia and shawn ya
Lay da beef on dis
Make noodle lasagna
40 cal tres pound pasta
You for dis medalion you must like italian, nigga
You only see me if the drivers side
I work da s6 ever the 5 retired
The drop top, dey say the social drive
So you could call a cab once bitch fall for fab

Uh I get like a *muf**ka*
Shades darker den I but I cud see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money a *muf**ka*
Yeaa money u ain't see yeaa
I got
You got
You got nuthin on me

I'm on da grind da police come
dat pistol on da side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let semi twirl youh
Now you could follow the
Cause 1 shot outta the clip will curl you
Wen we slop you seconds
Obey me peasents
Or get opened up like
Please, my yung whilin for respect
your throat, have you smilin witchur neck
Say
My doughs a bit
My is jus slaughter
My wrists look like frozen poland spring
So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your messin
I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive
u all heard (what?)
all heard(yup)
I toothpicks(where)
In ya all
Listen,
I'm a shark, jus coyfish(whatelse)
Octopus(whatelse)


I got my eye on wifey now(yea)
have her lick me up(up)
And den me down(down)
She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn)
She tol me I'm a I'm a stud*(daaamn)*
She tol me ude be n ude be checkin for da burn
So I gave her knee for da rug
It's scar gang from the of the lifestyle
U surfboy get wiped out

Uh I get money a *muf**ka*
Shades darker den I but I cud see
I got
You got
You got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm money like a *muf**ka*
Yeaa money u ain't see yeaa
I got
You got
You got nuthin on me

Get you 3-4 get you like da number 1 I'm a get me 2
It's weezy f u now u gotta babayy
My money don't fold nor
Mercedes maybach, grey
And I 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks
F**k yo city yo I state facts, take dat
No, better yet diddy take dat
Wait rats I rats
I clean dem out like
Got like A fax machine

Damn I assanon
don
After dere will be non
I mean dere will be nun
I be one
Of dat greatest things u felt you ever seen
Or heard carter-d ya'll scared
Not me
Not I
Call me young
bruno I'm a nuno
I'll bring ral to funrol
Damn I mean funeral
You say tomato I say
U say get em I say got em
Yea I got em
Man u better keep payin me u don't want my problems
I be wildin like capital one... what is in your
You fly
But what is it to
Weezy I'm at the top foot up in bottom
Damn I mean foot up in ass
I kick dat I gon put it in da trash

Uh I get money like a
Shades darker den I but I cud see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me
Uhhh I'm gettin like a mutherf**ka
money u ain't never see *yeaa
uh
You got nuthin on me

Yeaa im gettin money like a
Shades darker den a but I cud see
I got
You got
You aint got on me

im gettin money like a muf**ka
Big money nigga, big nigga, big money nigga