Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had Nothin'

[Mannie Talking]

Yo, Fresh (echoes)
For you (echoes)
Bout to Freak, The Run beat, Ya hoids?
Holla!

[Chorus] (Baby in the background)

I ain't never had nothin (oh yeah), I'm tryna get (believe that there)
And they slang them thangs at, where yo ass duckin? (where you at nigga)
I ain't never had nothin (smell me bitch), I'm tryna get
With them people on my (holla nigga, nigga) but I gotta keep duckin
(Mannie Freezy!)
I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get (let's, get feezy)
And where they slang them thangs at, where yo ass
(Suga Slim never me like stone me boy motherfucker)
I ain't never had nothin, I'm get somethin
With them on my back but I gotta keep duckin

1]
I started from a rock, move to a chip
Nowadays I'm the Birdman
I ain't never had that share the same dish
We jumped off, we share the same
We share the same clothes, block wore out shit
Ghetto fab, that shit
that, ghetto map with ghetto tip
You touch nothin that belong for you slick
We never had so we run for this shit
Breakin-in houses and sellin bricks, and these
Public houses, goverment bullshit
Four and a half cut well for our shit
They down our project(gun pops)bust-yo-clips
in ya eyes, see nothin but bitch, when you
Look in my eyes, see these shit
We ain't never had nothin, I don't stunt I die bitch!

(Chorus)
I ain't had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
And where they slang thangs at, where yo ass duckin?
I ain't never had nothin, I'm get somethin
With them people on my back (aye, aye, aye, aye) but I gotta keep
I ain't never had nothin (alright), I'm tryna get (beyotch!)
And where they sell them thangs at (oh yeah), yo ass duckin?
(Holla boy nigga!)
I never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
With my people on my back but I keep duckin
(Birdcall motherfucker!)

2]
Nigga, we had down nights
Me and my brother had tore bikes
Just his down life, nigga smoke and fight
Choke the pipe, youngstas for stripe
got new jewels, ain't got no life
Nigga, caught the when his part called lights
See I, been in yo shoes, lost memos on
And I, paid my deuce from blues
And I, laid my from cookin these fools
And these, fucked up time in
And I, learned to in eighty-two's
And I, learned to in ninety-two's
And I (gun pops), bust my nine in
Now tell me the fuck I'm suppose to do
I'ma ball like a dogg, so nigga you!
You crossed my line, you know what I'ma do bitch

I ain't had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
And they slang them thangs at, where yo ass duckin?
I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get
With them on my back but I gotta keep duckin
I never had nothin (oh yeah), I'm tryna get somethin (beyotch!)
And where slang them thangs at(holla atcha boy), where yo ass duckin?
(ha, it's our world baby, sucka)
I ain't had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
With them on my back but I gotta keep duckin
(aye, aye)

3]
We up to bread, no meat, marinade (Fuck!)
The whole block a dozen our eggs
The whole had one nigga was craze
Mom smoked shit she had to pay
Old folks know lil' one was bust his
Heroin, coke, and dope fuck with his
Bout to flip the script out today
Tato, C-To, ball today
Hot see a fresh know how to play
Other had my homie had to lay
Big Chief, from the concrete streets
Nigga was on the labor and to eat
Shit-a-never get better, is merry
Tall house, survive and the inneries
Nice cars, clothes, pussy hoe, and fame
Every motherfucker in here know my
I was born live y'all niggas (believe that bitch!) banned in
That's why I so fuckin much

I never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
And where they slang thangs at, where yo ass duckin?
I never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
them people on my back but I gotta keep duckin
I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get
And where they slang them at, where yo ass duckin?
I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get
With people on my back but I gotta keep duckin

[Mannie Fresh

Fresh (echoes)
For you (echoes)

[Man

Yo this the real Magnolia, worldwide ya me?
I'm just chillin up in the studio Mannie Fresh and the Birdman
Yo we goin out, ya heard me, with great hit
Yo, I'm with Seed and Stone, Bizzy
I'm about my boy Towe too
But Big G, R.I.P. man, we you (echoes)
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