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 tryna kick it like a punt
My is like a movie and I do my own stunts
I'm tha Birdman Jr. call me Baby
Could've been a killer but Money saved me
Remember I was little but the money made me
Big dog no tramp no lady
ass nigga had a thing for old ladies
But as I got older I to like 'em younga
To Heaven's I brung her
My she was under she say
they
Daddy
they
Daddy
Daddy they can't do it you can
I get chips like and I am not a Blue Man
Too ice on my wrist and now I got a blue hand
And if I sing "Prostitute" she need some new pants
And if I "Pussy Monster" she gon' need a new man
Hello world I would like you all to me a new man
Ha body stay on top of ma summer like Susan and




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

And the
And the
And the
Interstate 10 no cops in
And I'm comin' wit' a whole flock tonight
Lord, don't let me get stopped
Or I'ma to shoot it out with the cops tonight I swear
And tell the jack not tonight
Cuz I N'Sync but I will pop tonight
Yeah, that's right if you ain't got that price go
way,
way,
We can't even
Big money weight
On my way to Heaven's
Hope it be open gates
so appropriate
Don't me wit' the bullshit
One wish, I wish a mothafucka trip
Like a engine I come from under the hood
But now a nigga gettin' paper a booklet
They ain't hope you 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, yeah 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, Young G's, Bettles, and
But God me like a needle in a barrel
And I'm so ready for war cuz I'm a genius for the
Money on my mind, all I think of
Married to the game, never my ring off
M.O.B. that's my theme song
Smokin' two L's, rockin' bells like dong
I got my wings on
Flyer than the
I rest I keep goin'
I just I-G-nore 'em




Anyway it I'ma get dough
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
out my shower like a lion in a robe
Eyein' these
Iron in my hol...ster, syrup, purp.,
elevate
And get

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

And today is a day