Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Broke

Hey, what's up my
this out you been listenin' for awhile
Why don't you these niggas
What they really about
be wrappin' this mail

Turn my mail, I talk to rappers when I down
I'ma go by me a check with my welfare check
And if I her feelings who gives 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 downtown surplus
To get a blend aqua windbreaker , to match latchin' 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 your main
But fuck ya, I'm and I hate ya fuckin' guts
I got it in me ya clockin' do-do bucks

Break yourself, makin' quarters, ladies rings,
I'll take 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 long as I got me a strap, I'm never

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

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

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

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

Tell me where the fuck is yours, bust ya bitch
Do dick in ya I tie him up
And made him watch me her, I'm never broke

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

Baby crevice was tight a pair of vice grips
I looked at pop and said, "You got a lil' dick"
Havin' shame he was cryin' like a
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"
Folks remember I'm scandalous and anti-fuckless
I carry such as herpes and nut pluckers

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

I dropped my strap like a would
She said, "How it feel", I said, "Good"
She said, "You know this ain't the way to mix with pleasure"
I said, "I this 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
rex loose, I hangin' juice
And after juice you for this shit
you gon' knock it out better

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

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

I'm broke

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

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