Luyện nghe bài hát Never Get It

Hat to tha
Lookin' like I'm up a bat for a blunt
I'm to the script tryna 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 but Cash Money saved me
Remember I was little but the cash money me
Big dog bitch no tramp no
Young ass had a thing for old ladies
But as I got older I to like 'em younga
To where I brung her
My wing she was she say
they
Daddy
they
Daddy
Daddy can't do it like you can
I get chips like and I am not a Blue Man
Too much ice on my and now I got a blue hand
And if I sing "Prostitute" she gon' need some new
And if I "Pussy Monster" she gon' need a new man
Hello 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
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' that purple 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 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, don't let me get tonight
Or have to shoot it out with the cops tonight I swear
And tell the jack not tonight
Cuz I ain't but I will pop tonight
Yeah, that's right if you ain't got price then go
way,
way,
We can't even
Big money weight
On my way to gates
Hope it be open gates
so appropriate
Don't associate me the bullshit
One wish, I a mothafucka would trip
Like a engine I come from under the bitch
But now a nigga gettin' paper a booklet
ain't hope 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 in the dictionary, yeah that's 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 and Apple
O.G.'s, Young G's, Bettles, and
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, never my ring off
M.O.B. yeah my theme song
Smokin' two L's, rockin' bells ding dong
I got my wings on
Flyer the rest
I don't I keep goin'
I just I-G-nore 'em




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

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

And today is a day