Luyện nghe bài hát Never

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Never say never, cause you know
When never's break you down
And up all the rules
It's gonna the game and make a fool of you

1]
He was a son of a gun, the type of brother to get in for fun
A hustler, on the hunt for some funds
From others, knowing how struggled for crumbs
He'd to hold em up and, punk 'em in clubs
He was a showy and such
prompted suckers to duck, Something stoic, never buckled or budged
He moved weight, bitties loved to get a glimpse when he
Screwfaced, and the won't dance, no chance
they serving up the ass to em, I don't matter
He would surely get a pass, Coolin, he the ave
And swerve with any fast movement, it showed status
"Real G's never dance" Homey wouldn't it
one day the sun came tumbling
His one main slut went to the fuzz with where the lay
Some say she she must've busted him banging a sluts from the Bay, and he complained to her
Now she's contained stuck within tough luck cage with a bunkmate, named Terry
Who him dance in the commissary

2]
She was a lovely soul, a judge, she was busty, swole
She was the that no one takes home
And son, her tolerance for sluts and
Was a shorter than Muggsy Bogues
She'd run to service sunday, scoping all these hussies
Posing for the in luxury clothes
Cause they were hunting for the perfect
comes with a country home, that they could one day own
"I never settle for funds, I'm grown
Gentlemen with loans, and you're indebted in the bed to the bone
your skeleton's digusting", though
She found a man who was comfortable, and soon their love would
They had the of the summer, and everything was in front of em
And she'd eventually come to expect the things coming in
Like clubs and boats, she loved the life
all the sudden she's broke, when he succumbed to a stroke
She bare to not keep up with the joneses
Now her her dough comes from lusty in the movie "Fuck my holes"

3
He was a
Not really, but his talent him
He was crass, but his passion drove up on the
When he rapped, it showed - and certainly had to know him
He was in the past and sewn up in a pattern
Holding to his oldest as a grown up
To creep, creep, When he was he was prone
to peep peep, any bit porn he could hold
As a pre-teen, he begins to hoard what is
Then extreme scenes, a resort of his own
As the weeks keep coming, and seeds reap
But the hunger for the of the cheap deed
here would cheat cheat, any single chance that he'd get
His insecurities surpassed the
Yes, it seems was a deep need for fantasy to match what he'd get
But he connect and like it was passenger-sex
And since reality, would have him upset, he vowed to clean
If he found a sweet thing, positive he'd have to reset
"Yo, I'll never cheat if I tie the knot"
He put a on a woman, with a mind to stop
Now every piece of ass that he met an eye on his cock
He like he was passing a test, when denying their shot
But when the times they got hard, he resigned and guard
And now he alone and pays the price for the 'pop'

Never is a boulder, on the edge
And your can tip it over
All it is one mention to set it in motion
When never hears it's name, then it starts in
Never is an army with cannons
you say shit, and make it blatant
If you never say never then remember to it, get it
But then you better hide, cause you already said it