Luyện nghe bài hát Nuthin' to Do

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

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

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

We to the get together with whatever
You wouldn't know how deep it was, we all did together
Eat up all your vittles, your brew and then step to
The next cue, do it again, y'all

That was when mad was and phat was cold
The days of Old Chicago and Fun Town and shorties we run
Play strike outs till sun down but the shit as fun now
And the is all run down, we troop down to Jew Town

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

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

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

I got rhymes then the Manor got folks had style
Since I went to McDowell, wearin'
And penny loafers know I had the in mines
We use to hoop in my yard but now I the rhyme

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

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

Sawyers, I would go there, hip hop clubs so rare
I like the music 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 held class crooked ass but still go the division
(I that)
Over Yamela's crib his old girl was at work
Bust a on the spread but sill have some on your shirt

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

Gotta make a take a leak 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 the 6 instead of the 28 to get home faster
Then HBK was the only that would fuck with rap
You was on the by yourself castin' stay up your act

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

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

Go to Marshals and change tags, I nuff niggas
And games are off the wall, in softball, Piggy one I call
I first got my three way callin', I caught Marsh tryin' to lie
Home of the original gangbangers and ain't shot

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

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