Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Broke

Hey, what's up my
Check this out you listenin' for awhile
Why don't you tell these
What really 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 welfare check
And if I hurt her feelings who a fuck
I'm out for myself, bout to make me a cover

I keep it on the under in a closet on the hush
On my way to victories surplus
To get a blend aqua windbreaker , to match blue vendeta
Scadalism, what I'm majorin' in
Yeah, I'm doin' niggas in

So up the ghost my nigga
Remember me, I used to be main nigga
But fuck ya, I'm and I hate ya fuckin' guts
I got it in me ya clockin' do-do bucks

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

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

Got the nigga car at the on bricks
Beat strip, beat tip him like a bitch
I'm nigga to hate playas
A playa hater starvin' like

You got some
I'm right back chokin' again
Chokin' mo' now before I did I went in
Tomorrow I got to go a piss test for real

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

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

me where 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 broke

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

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

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

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

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

Shit, she to bite off my pecker
Helped rex loose, I hangin'
And juice you beggin' for this shit
you gon' knock it out better

Picked up my up off the ground
whipped, tied up sittin' down
I need a screwdriver but a butter knife will do
To the vent I to collect all my due

Struck out the side of boss game
Hopped in my made a left on Newark
Through the dark alleys this black that
As long as I got me a strap look I'm broke, yeah

I'm broke

Oh I see, so what you're is a girl
Is something like an
Keep revenues up to par
And all you is a strap

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