Luyện nghe bài hát Never Get It

Hat to tha
Lookin' like I'm lightin' up a bat for a
I'm to the script tryna kick it like a punt
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 cash money me
Big dog bitch no 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
Daddy
they
Daddy they do it like you can
I get chips Vegas and I am not a Blue Man
Too much ice on my wrist and now I got a hand
And if I sing "Prostitute" she gon' need new pants
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 like Susan and




Everyday I'm
up my cup again
Where's purple stuff again?
I can't get of it
Point me in the direction of a and I'm stuffin' it
Wit' that 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 fuckin' Wayans bitch
I get chill with and stay away from the

And the
And the
And the
Interstate 10 no cops in
And I'm back wit' a whole flock tonight
Lord, let me get stopped tonight
Or I'ma to shoot it out with the cops tonight I swear
And the jack boys not tonight
Cuz I ain't N'Sync but I pop tonight
Yeah, right if you ain't got that price then go
way,
way,
We can't even
Big heavy weight
On my way to Heaven's
it be them open gates
Flow so
Don't associate me wit' the
One wish, I wish a mothafucka trip
Like a engine I from under the hood bitch
But now a nigga gettin' 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 baby just Erve
Sometimes I still go through the hood just to ma curb
'Cause I that block nigga Eagle and Apple
O.G.'s, G's, Bettles, and Barrows
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, takin' my ring off
M.O.B. yeah that's my theme
Smokin' two L's, rockin' like ding dong
Yeah I got my on
Flyer the rest
I don't I keep 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 this cold
And I'm hotter than a fire in a hole
Steppin' out my shower like a in a robe
Eyein' hoes
Iron in my hol...ster, syrup, purp.,
Let's
And get

And never
Dedicate this to the blue eyes and blonde
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 pops and I was here
tha cell to the jet call it Con Air
I told my niggas that we see better days

And today is a day