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 kick 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 Money saved me
Remember I was but the cash money made me
Big dog no tramp no lady
ass nigga had a thing for old ladies
But as I got older I began to like 'em
To where I brung her
My wing she was she say
they
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy can't do it like you can
I get chips like Vegas and I am not a Man
Too much ice on my wrist and now I got a blue
And if I sing "Prostitute" she need some new pants
And if I "Pussy Monster" she gon' need 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
up my cup again
Where's that purple again?
I can't get of it
me in the direction of a Swisha and I'm stuffin' it
Wit' that purple again
I'm on some color shit
After you do Wayne it's to do Wayne's brothers bitch
I get money like a fuckin' brother bitch
I get chill gurillas and stay away 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 N'Sync but I will pop
Yeah, that's right if you got that price then go
way,
way,
We can't negotiate
Big money heavy
On my way to Heaven's
Hope it be them open
so appropriate
Don't associate me wit' the
One wish, I a mothafucka would trip
Like a engine I come under the hood bitch
But now a nigga gettin' paper a booklet
They ain't you wit' it
But now I it and now they
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 just like Erve
Sometimes I still go the hood just to kiss ma curb
'Cause I love that block nigga and Apple
O.G.'s, G's, Bettles, and Barrows
But God me like 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, never takin' my 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 rest I keep
I just I-G-nore 'em




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

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

And today is a day