Luyện nghe bài hát Never Get It

Hat to tha
like I'm lightin' up a bat for a blunt
I'm stickin' to the script tryna kick it like a
My life is like a movie and I do my own
I'm tha Birdman Jr. call me Young
Could've been a but Cash Money saved me
Remember I was little but the cash money me
Big dog no tramp no lady
Young ass had a thing for old ladies
But as I got older I to like 'em younga
To where I brung her
My wing she was she say
they
Daddy
they
Daddy
Daddy they do it like you can
I get like Vegas and I am not a Blue Man
Too much ice on my and now I got a blue hand
And if I sing "Prostitute" she gon' some new pants
And if I sing "Pussy Monster" she gon' a new man
world I would like you all to meet me a new man
Ha body stay on top of ma summer Susan and hustle




Everyday I'm
Fillin' up my cup
Where's that purple stuff
I get enough of it
Point me in the direction of a Swisha and I'm it
Wit' that purple again
I'm on some same shit
After you do Wayne it's time to do Wayne's brothers
I get money a fuckin' Wayans brother bitch
I get with gurillas and stay away from the

And the
And the
And the
Interstate 10 no cops in
And I'm comin' back a whole flock tonight
Lord, don't let me get tonight
Or I'ma have to shoot it out with the cops tonight I
And tell the boys not tonight
Cuz I ain't N'Sync but I will pop
Yeah, right if you ain't got that price then go
way,
way,
We can't even
Big money heavy
On my way to Heaven's
Hope it be open gates
so appropriate
Don't associate me wit' the
One wish, I a mothafucka would trip
Like a engine I from under the hood bitch
But now a gettin' paper like a booklet
They ain't hope you it
But now I it and now they
get it
get it
get it
get it
Never get it back that's my word
bling in the dictionary, yeah that's my word
And for me Ja Rule just like Erve
Sometimes I still go the hood just to kiss ma curb
'Cause I love that nigga Eagle and Apple
O.G.'s, Young G's, Bettles, and
But God found me like a needle in a
And I'm so for war cuz I'm a genius for the battle
Money on my mind, that's all I of
Married to the game, never my ring off
M.O.B. yeah that's my theme
Smokin' two L's, rockin' bells like dong
I got my wings on
Flyer than the
I don't rest I goin'
I I-G-nore 'em like




Anyway it goes I'ma get
And I should see the top the way I'm climbin' this
A nigga wit' a flu ain't rhymin' this
And nigga I'm than a fire in a hole
Steppin' out my like a lion in a robe
Eyein' these
in my hol...ster, syrup, purp., cher
Let's
And get

And never
Dedicate this to the blue eyes and hair
I'm on top of my green like a lawn
worry I'm straight like arm hair
Don't worry I'm like combed hair
This world fucked my and I was born here
From tha cell to the jet it Con Air
I told my that we will see better days

And is a better day