Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had Nothin'

[Mannie Fresh

Yo, Fresh (echoes)
For you (echoes)
to Freak, The Run D-M-C beat, Ya hoids?
Holla!

[Chorus] (Baby in the background)

I ain't never had nothin (oh yeah), I'm get somethin (believe that there)
And where they slang them thangs at, yo ass duckin? (where you at nigga)
I never had nothin (smell me bitch), I'm tryna get somethin
With them on my back (holla nigga, nigga) but I gotta keep duckin
(Mannie Freezy!)
I never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin (let's, get feezy)
And where they slang them thangs at, yo ass duckin?
(Suga never love me like stone me boy motherfucker)
I ain't never had nothin, I'm get somethin
With people 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 nothin that the same dish
We jumped off, we share the clip
We share the same clothes, block wore out shit
Ghetto fab, ghetto shit
It's that, ghetto map with tip
You never touch nothin that for you slick
We had nothin so we run for this shit
Breakin-in houses and sellin bricks, and these
houses, it's goverment bullshit
Four and a half cut well for our shit
tearin down our project(gun pops)bust-yo-clips
Look in ya eyes, see but bitch, when you
Look in my eyes, see hardlife shit
We ain't had nothin, I don't stunt till I die bitch!

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

2]
Nigga, we had down nights
Me and my brother had tore down
his tore down life, nigga smoke and fight
Choke the pipe, youngstas for stripe
got new jewels, ain't got no life
Nigga, caught the blues his part called lights
See I, been in yo shoes, memos on crews
And I, paid my deuce scramblin blues
And I, laid my rules from these fools
And these, fucked up time in
And I, learned to grind in
And I, to shine 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 ever crossed my line, you know what I'ma do

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

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

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

Fresh Talking]

This (echoes)
For you (echoes)

Talking]

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