Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had Nothin'

[Mannie Fresh

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 somethin (believe there)
And where they slang them thangs at, 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 back (holla nigga, nigga) but I keep duckin
(Mannie Freezy!)
I ain't never had nothin, I'm get somethin (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 had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
With them people on my but I gotta keep duckin

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

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

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

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

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

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

[Mannie Fresh

Fresh (echoes)
For you (echoes)

[Man

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