Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Broke

Hey, up my nigga
Check this out you been for awhile
Why you tell these niggas
What they thinkin' about
be wrappin' this mail

Turn my mail, I talk to rappers I touch down
I'ma go by me a check with my bitches check
And if I hurt her feelings who a fuck
I'm out for myself, bout to me a smooth cover

I keep it on the under in a on the hush hush
On my way to victories downtown
To get a blend aqua windbreaker , to match blue latchin'
Scadalism, that's what I'm in
Yeah, murderism I'm doin' in

So give up the my nigga
Remember me, I used to be main nigga
But fuck ya, I'm jealous and I hate ya fuckin'
I got it in me cause ya clockin' bucks

Break yourself, quarters, ladies rings, chains
I'll that cartridge out and set it on the range
Prepare for the jack if ya sellin'
As long as I got me a nigga, I'm never broke

As as I got me a strap, I'm never broke

Got the car at the mall on bricks
Beat strip, tip fucked him like a bitch
I'm that nigga to playas
A hater starvin' like Somalia

You got some
'Cause I'm right chokin' again
mo' now before I did when I went in
Tomorrow I got to go take a piss test for

I'm tryin' to clean out my system with stay and golden seals
But I'm gon' be late, I'm on
Because it's too early for me to go back on a
Fuck my P.O. I need M O

N E Y so I can get high and in this nigga's door
It's in the morning I'm on a mission peep
The time to catch a nigga in his sleep
ya ass motherfucker I know ya rich

Tell me the fuck is yours, I'ma bust ya bitch
Do in ya greasel I tie him up
And made him watch me poke her, I'm never

Do in ya greasel I tie him up
Then I made him watch me poke her, I'm never
I'm broke

Baby crevice was tight like a pair of vice
I looked at pop and said, "You got a lil' dick"
Havin' he was cryin' like a toddler
Nigga couldn't stand baby scream and holler

I said, "You got one mo' time nigga is the minl"
He said, "It's in the den corner, top vent"
Folks remember I'm scandalous and anti-fuckless
I carry diseases such as and nut pluckers

Nutted in the bitch, kissed her on her
Made her get up and suck a little
The bitch had her some though
Ya she deep throat my big ol'

I dropped my strap like a sucker
She said, "How it feel", I said, "Good"
She said, "You know this ain't the way to mix with pleasure"
I said, "I know ain't the weather to make miserable pleasure"
You this ain't the weather to mix business and pleasure

Shit, she tried to off my pecker
Helped rex loose, I juice
And after you beggin' for this shit
Like you gon' knock it out

up my tech up off the ground
Pistol whipped, up sittin' down
I a black screwdriver but a butter knife will do
To the I went to collect all my due

Struck out the of boss game steward
Hopped in my hoo-ride a left on Newark
Through the dark black this black that
As long as I got me a strap look I'm never broke,

I'm never

Oh I see, so what saying is a girl
Is something like an
Keep your up to par
And all you need is a

Precisely that's how make them fat lick-backs
See I'm way in the rap industry
'Cause I skip, spit real-life type shit
it, so let's hustle up the true motherfuckers
Apart the tarp and the motherfuckin' good from the not huh