Luyện nghe bài hát Nuthin' to Do

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

My raps do laps tracks to the days
The vibin', I'm the comma, comma, Chameleon
I use to pop the willy on my blue and gray ray
It had maxed, I was bitches that had coochie

Bassum wasn't rollin' Starters, harder than niggas
Hoes clothes that exposed their figures
Ain't 7 steps in the jam, next the police
Heist there would be one, I would get at least one

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's like rain drops, make our game stop
Skeeter will hit from the same
Torla my shit 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 with by Andre Hatchet
Or either Beat Box Ferris at country club parties
be hot as hell and house stud would get, Find a body!

Sawyers, I would go there, hip hop clubs were so
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)
Yamela's crib while his old girl was at work
Bust a smoothie on the spread but sill have on your shirt

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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