Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had Nothin'

[Mannie Talking]

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

[Chorus] (Baby in the background)

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

1]
I started from a rock, then to a chip
Nowadays I'm the bitch
I ain't never had that share the same dish
We jumped off, we the same clip
We share the clothes, whole block wore out shit
fab, that ghetto shit
It's that, map with ghetto tip
You touch nothin that belong 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 nothin but bitch, you
Look in my eyes, see these hardlife
We ain't had nothin, I don't stunt till I die bitch!

(Chorus)
I ain't never had nothin, I'm get somethin
And where they slang them thangs at, yo ass duckin?
I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get
With them on my back (aye, aye, aye, aye) but I gotta keep duckin
I ain't never had (alright), I'm tryna get somethin (beyotch!)
And where they sell them thangs at (oh yeah), where yo ass
(Holla boy nigga!)
I ain't had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
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 life, nigga smoke and fight
the pipe, youngstas bust for stripe
Ain't got new jewels, ain't got no
Nigga, caught the blues when his part called
See I, been in yo shoes, lost memos on
And I, paid my deuce scramblin blues
And I, my rules from cookin these fools
And these, fucked up in seventy-two's
And I, learned to grind in
And I, to shine in ninety-two's
And I (gun pops), my nine in twenty-o-two
Now tell me what the I'm suppose to do
I'ma ball like a dogg, so nigga you!
You ever crossed my line, you what I'ma do bitch

I ain't never had nothin, I'm get somethin
And they slang them thangs at, where yo ass duckin?
I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get
them people on my back but I gotta keep duckin
I ain't never had nothin (oh yeah), I'm get somethin (beyotch!)
And where slang them thangs at(holla atcha boy), where yo ass duckin?
(ha, our world baby, promise sucka)
I ain't 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 block share a dozen our eggs
The whole hood had one nigga was
Mom that shit she had to pay
Old folks know one was bust his hage
Heroin, coke, and dope with his head
Bout to the script come out today
Wild Tato, C-To, today
Hot cake see a fresh how to play
side 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, love is
Tall house, survive and duck the
Nice cars, clothes, hoe, money and fame
Every motherfucker in know my name
I was born then live y'all (believe that bitch!) banned in
why I stunt so fuckin much

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 but I gotta keep duckin
I never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin
And where they 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

[Mannie Fresh

This (echoes)
For you (echoes)

Talking]

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