Luyện nghe bài hát Never Get It

Hat to tha
Lookin' like I'm up a bat for a blunt
I'm stickin' to the script tryna it like a punt
My life is like a and I do my own stunts
I'm tha Jr. call me Young Baby
Could've been a killer but Cash saved me
Remember I was but the cash money made me
Big dog bitch no no lady
Young ass nigga had a for old ladies
But as I got older I to like 'em younga
To Heaven's where I her
My wing she was she say
they
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy they can't do it 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 "Prostitute" she gon' need 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 like Susan and hustle




Everyday I'm
Fillin' up my cup
Where's that purple stuff
I can't get of it
Point me in the of a Swisha and I'm stuffin' it
that purple stuff again
I'm on same color shit
you do Wayne it's time to do Wayne's brothers bitch
I get money like a fuckin' brother bitch
I get with gurillas and stay away from the

And the
And the
And the
Interstate 10 no in sight
And I'm comin' wit' a whole flock tonight
Lord, don't let me get tonight
Or I'ma have to shoot it out with the tonight I swear
And tell the jack boys not
Cuz I ain't N'Sync but I pop tonight
Yeah, that's right if you ain't got that price go
way,
way,
We can't negotiate
Big money heavy
On my way to Heaven's
Hope it be them gates
Flow so
associate me wit' the bullshit
One wish, I wish a would trip
Like a engine I come from under the hood
But now a nigga gettin' 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 back yeah my word
Bling bling in the dictionary, yeah my word
And for me Ja Rule baby just Erve
Sometimes I still go through the hood just to ma curb
'Cause I love that block nigga and Apple
O.G.'s, G's, Bettles, and Barrows
But God found me a needle in a barrel
And I'm so ready for war cuz I'm a genius for the
on my mind, that's all I think of
Married to the game, never takin' my off
M.O.B. yeah that's my song
Smokin' two L's, rockin' bells ding dong
I got my wings on
Flyer than the
I rest I keep goin'
I just 'em like




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

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

And is a better day