Luyện nghe bài hát Nuthin' to Do

Check it on the one, you Com is gonna
Check it on the one, you Com is gonna
it on the one, you Com is gonna come
And it out, ha

My do laps around tracks to the days
The idiot vibin', I'm the comma, comma,
I use to pop the willy on my blue and sting ray
It had maxed, I was with that had coochie

Bassum rollin' Starters, looking harder than niggas
Hoes wore clothes that their figures
Ain't 7 steps in the jam, next the come
there would be one, numbers I would get at least one

We come to the get with whatever
You know how deep it was, we all did shit together
Eat up all vittles, drink your brew and then step to
The cue, let's do it again, y'all

That was when mad was tall and phat was
The of Old Chicago and Fun Town and shorties we run 'round
Play strike outs till sun but the shit ain't as fun now
And the city is all run down, we down to Jew Town

cat down on some gear, have enough for a Polish in com fair
I stare, at what use to be Bubbles and about
Who use to cop our
(Who?)
Our neighborhood father

I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah
Niggas be
Ol' dirty bastard protect ya neck
nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I
Niggas be

Gotta make a stop take a leak and get some chops um
be rollin'
We hit the streets for some brew and some eats 'cause um
Niggas be

I got more rhymes then the got folks had style
I went to McDowell, wearin' boats
And penny know I had the nickel in mines
We use to in my yard but now I dribble the rhyme

like rain drops, couldn't make our game stop
Skeeter hit from the same spot
Torla tore my down, get down, put your body in motion
the strong survive but on the 6 or the 5

Live as hot as sex use to be at the
Wrong club music by Andre Hatchet
Or Beat Box Ferris at them country club parties
Would be hot as hell and house stud get, Find a body!

Sawyers, I go there, hip hop clubs were so rare
I the music anyways and it was always hoes there
Was said to have the best chicks but mostly Park and V hoes
Is who I mess with, the shit was troopin' to the loop

With your positions held class crooked ass but go the division
(I that)
Over Yamela's crib while his old girl was at
Bust a on the spread but sill have some on your shirt

I'm out my crew, ain't nuthin' to do but ah
be rollin'
Ol' dirty bastard from protect ya
Ain't to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I
Niggas be

Gotta a stop take a leak and get some chops 'cause um
be rollin'
We gonna hit the for some brew and some eats 'cause um
Niggas be

I tuned BMX and taped Farly on the tone master
I took the 6 instead of the 28 to get home
Then HBK was the only that would fuck with rap
You was on the shore by yourself castin' up your act

you could make of it, you was a gump they was takin' shit
Either fight or break for it, we go to the lake and get
My drink there was Boons and Red
I remember in Avenlon and being in a pool

I thought I was cool my Members only
And a bold fade wall to greens to get
The gray and palmade And soft breasts
As we got we would star crush and bang fags

Go to Marshals and tags, I snagged nuff niggas
And games are off the wall, in softball, one I would call
When I first got my three way callin', I caught tryin' to lie
Home of the gangbangers and ain't nobody shot

I'm out with my crew, ain't to do but ah
Niggas be
Ol' dirty bastard protect ya neck
Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe I
be rollin'

Gotta make a stop take a leak and get some 'cause um
be rollin'
We gonna hit the streets for some brew and some 'cause um
Niggas be