Luyện nghe bài hát Never

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

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

2]
She was a soul, without a judge, she was busty, swole
She was the woman that no one home
And son, her tolerance for and hoes
Was a quarter shorter than Bogues
She'd run to service sunday, scoping all these hussies
for the pulpit in luxury clothes
Cause were hunting for the perfect husband
That comes a country home, that they could one day own
"I would settle for funds, I'm grown
Gentlemen come with loans, and indebted in the bed to the bone
Selling skeleton's digusting", though
She found a man who was comfortable, and soon their would grow
They had the wedding of the summer, and everything was in of em
And she'd come to expect the better things coming in
expensive clubs and boats, she loved the life
Then all the sudden she's broke, when he to a stroke
She couldn't bare to not keep up the joneses
Now her her dough from lusty roles in the movie "Fuck my holes"

3
He was a
Not really, but his sold him
He was crass, but his passion up on the curb
he rapped, it showed - and ladies certainly had to know him
He was trapped in the and sewn up in a pattern
Holding to his oldest habits as a up
To creep, creep, When he was alone he was
Just to peep peep, any bit he could hold
As a pre-teen, he to hoard what is shown
Then scenes, become a resort of his own
As the weeks keep coming, and seeds nothing
But the for the hunt of the cheap deed
Brother here cheat cheat, any single chance that he'd get
His surpassed the regrets
Yes, it seems was a deep need for fantasy to match what he'd get
But he couldn't connect and it was passenger-sex
And since reality, have him upset, he vowed to keep clean
If he found a sweet thing, he's positive have to reset
"Yo, I'll never cheat if I tie the knot"
He put a ring on a woman, a mind to stop
Now piece of ass that he met with an eye on his cock
He felt like he was passing a test, denying their shot
But when the times got hard, he resigned and dropped guard
And now he lives and pays the price for the 'pop'

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