Luyện nghe bài hát Never Get It

Hat to tha
Lookin' 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 a killer but Cash Money saved me
Remember I was little but the cash made me
Big dog no tramp no lady
Young ass nigga had a for old ladies
But as I got older I began to 'em younga
To Heaven's where I her
My wing she was she say
they
Daddy
they
Daddy
Daddy can't do it like you can
I get like Vegas and I am not a Blue Man
Too much ice on my wrist and now I got a hand
And if I "Prostitute" she gon' need some new pants
And if I sing "Pussy Monster" she need a new man
Hello world I like you all to meet me a new man
Ha body stay on top of ma like Susan and hustle




Everyday I'm
up my cup again
Where's that purple again?
I get enough of it
Point me in the of a Swisha and I'm stuffin' it
that purple stuff again
I'm on some same color
After you do Wayne it's time to do Wayne's bitch
I get money like a Wayans brother bitch
I get chill gurillas and stay away from the

And the
And the
And the
Interstate 10 no cops in
And I'm comin' back wit' a flock tonight
Lord, let me get stopped tonight
Or I'ma have to shoot it out the cops tonight I swear
And tell the jack not tonight
Cuz I ain't N'Sync but I pop tonight
Yeah, that's if you ain't got that price then go
way,
way,
We can't negotiate
Big heavy weight
On my way to Heaven's
Hope it be them gates
so appropriate
Don't associate me the bullshit
One wish, I a mothafucka would trip
Like a engine I come under the hood bitch
But now a nigga gettin' paper a booklet
ain't hope 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 that's my
And for me Ja Rule baby just like
Sometimes I still go through the hood just to kiss ma
'Cause I love block nigga Eagle 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 for the battle
on my mind, that's all I think of
Married to the game, takin' my ring off
M.O.B. yeah that's my song
Smokin' two L's, rockin' bells like ding
I got my wings on
Flyer than the
I don't rest I goin'
I just 'em like




Anyway it goes I'ma get
And I should see the top the way I'm climbin' pole
A nigga wit' a flu rhymin' this cold
And nigga I'm hotter than a fire in a
Steppin' out my shower like a lion in a
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 like a lawn chair
Don't worry I'm like arm hair
Don't worry I'm straight combed hair
This fucked my pops and I was born here
From tha to the jet call it Con Air
I told my niggas that we will see better

And today is a day