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 a movie and I do my own stunts
I'm tha Birdman Jr. me Young Baby
Could've been a killer but Cash saved me
Remember I was little but the money made me
Big dog no tramp no lady
Young ass had a thing for old ladies
But as I got older I began to like 'em
To Heaven's I brung her
My she was under she say
Daddy
Daddy
they
Daddy
Daddy they do it like you can
I get chips like Vegas and I am not a Man
Too much ice on my and now I got a blue hand
And if I sing "Prostitute" she gon' need some new
And if I sing "Pussy Monster" she need 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 again?
I can't get of it
Point me in the of a Swisha and I'm stuffin' it
Wit' purple stuff again
I'm on some same shit
After you do Wayne time to do Wayne's brothers bitch
I get money like a fuckin' brother bitch
I get chill with gurillas and stay from the

And the
And the
And the
10 no cops in sight
And I'm back wit' a whole flock tonight
Lord, let me get stopped tonight
Or have to shoot it out with the cops tonight I swear
And the jack boys not tonight
Cuz I ain't but I will pop tonight
Yeah, that's if you ain't got that price then go
way,
way,
We can't negotiate
Big money heavy
On my way to Heaven's
Hope it be them gates
Flow so
Don't associate me wit' the
One wish, I wish a would trip
Like a engine I come from under the hood
But now a nigga paper like a booklet
They ain't you wit' it
But now I took it and now
get it
get it
get it
get it
Never get it yeah that's my word
Bling bling in the dictionary, that's my word
And for me Ja Rule just like Erve
Sometimes I still go through the hood just to kiss ma
'Cause I love that block nigga Eagle and
O.G.'s, G's, Bettles, and Barrows
But God found me a needle in a barrel
And I'm so for war cuz I'm a genius for the battle
on my mind, that's all I think of
Married to the game, takin' my ring off
M.O.B. yeah my theme song
two L's, rockin' bells like ding dong
Yeah I got my on
Flyer the rest
I don't rest I goin'
I I-G-nore 'em like




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

And hate
Dedicate to the blue eyes and blonde hair
I'm on top of my green a lawn chair
Don't I'm straight like arm hair
Don't worry I'm straight like hair
This world my pops and I was born here
tha cell to the jet call it Con Air
I my niggas that we will see better days

And today is a day