Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Broke

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

Turn my mail, I talk to when 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 make me a cover

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

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

yourself, makin' quarters, ladies rings, chains
I'll take that cartridge out and set it on the
for the jack if ya sellin' coke
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 mall on
Beat strip, tip fucked him like a bitch
I'm nigga to hate playas
A playa hater starvin' Somalia

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

I'm to clean out my system with stay clean and golden seals
But I'm be late, I'm on vacation
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 four in the I'm on a mission peep
The best to catch a nigga in his sleep
Wake ya ass I know ya rich

Tell me where the fuck is yours, I'ma ya bitch
Do in ya greasel I tie him up
And made him me poke her, I'm never 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 tight like a of vice grips
I looked at pop and said, "You must got a dick"
Havin' shame he was cryin' like a
Nigga couldn't stand here baby and holler

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

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

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

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

Picked up my tech up off the
Pistol whipped, tied up down
I need a black but a butter knife will do
To the vent I went to all my due

Struck out the side of boss steward
Hopped in my hoo-ride made a left on
the dark alleys 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 like an investment
your revenues up to par
And all you is a strap

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