Luyện nghe bài hát It's Nothing

Yeah, Joe crack the don, Sunshine, terror
Terror squad, it's our time, yeah, it over
Yo, what,

Yeah, mami just that, bend down, grab ya ankles
Do it for crack, damn, should be illegal how ass so fat
The way you shake yo shit make me cop back
Is it ya motion causing all commotion?
Forget niggaz, you got bitches approaching

Who am I? I'm just a kid from the
If you love hip-hop you might have heard my shit
Or twice or like thirteen thousand times
I'm sick of it myself, I'm the shine

Who could it be but the squad's O.G?
Be laid up chicks that resemble [Incomprehensible]
black, Japanese and something
Menages, orgies, believe me, it's
The girls the fact, got to feed 'em the lies
Who else can you swimming in wealth the blink of an eye?

Big trucks, gee rides, we fly,
Won't you sit in tires
Believe me, nothing
G-4 [Incomprehensible] won't mix with my ride
a strap on my side
Believe me, nothing

[Incomprehensible] women, bad bitches, hoes
Hood rich, pitch up in hood
Believe me, it's
Big trucks mean we fly t-squad, our time
Believe me, it's

Drop from Harlem even, for Brooklyn
Still got my name covering the in central Brooklyn
Haters want me, love to slut me
Mad my fat ass stay living comfy

Down in D-R on the landing
record sales get low, we back to advancing bricks
Jack of all trades, we do too
The only rapper get the Suge Knight when he come through

When pun died, of y'all cried
The other half see my demise
It was inevitable the reach new heights, it's unforgettable
"Follow the don", is all we telling you

Once you down the squad, you can never give up
No to get ya jewel's back, let them other crews do that
so ironic that I'm under fire
I'm like, "Mine'll get one time", you dick blowers

Big trucks, gee rides, we fly,
you sit in them tires
Believe me, it's
G-4 [Incomprehensible] just won't mix with my
a strap on my side
Believe me, it's

[Incomprehensible] women, bad bitches, down
Hood rich, up in Daddy's hood
me, it's nothing
Big trucks mean rides we fly, t-squad, our
me, it's nothing

No ya, not dreaming, not a visage
just another platinum plaque to add to my garage
Ten years in the and still going hard
Fuck a club, we flood the with broads

My whole life never been more
Joes the don ask Lopez
What the hell in the did they do to provoke this?
The newspaper reported "The was atrocious"

And still find the to please girls
get hit on by the chick on Cenas world
We beens about it, dudes is frontin'
Big cars, big chips, big Kris', nothing

Big trucks, gee rides, we fly,
Won't you sit in tires
Believe me, it's
G-4 just won't mix with my ride
a strap on my side
Believe me, it's

[Incomprehensible] women, bad bitches, hoes
Hood rich, pitch up in hood
Believe me, nothing
Big mean rides we fly, t-squad, our time
Believe me, nothing