Luyện nghe bài hát Never Gonna Change

[Verse 1 -
It's the Biggie (Warning), almost six in the morning
I'm receivin a call, just me and a broad
I'm still in my drawers, just got finished
I was skeetin, she was skeetin, no involved
to the phone call, it was my nigga Dame
He schooled me to lame ass niggaz tryin to frame the squad
Got up, I threw on my and I strapped up
Two more clips for up, they act up, we act up
I told the "pack up, 'cause it's time to go, you gotta roll"
I'm about to hook up my bro (bros)
These niggaz to get me, wanna stick me for my dough
They seen the flash, wanna get me real bad
Get me for my stash, tag on toe
But they're ever gonna get that close
We play board games, Connect Four,
We play war games, flames, spit that foe
Oh, Battleship, sink boat
If it don't sink then niggaz gotta row
Row boat, quickly down the stream
Get too far away, tag 'em with the beam
Now his floatin down the river with a scheme
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, plottin on but a dream
And

[Chorus -
(Nev-er to)
(nev-er goin to change)
Shit never gonna change

2 - Freeway]
This how it started, they retarded had weapons drawn
Tried to the connect and got connected on
Quickly we dumped on 'em, put bullets up in
Now they saw they wanna harm us, harm 'em more
Hit up they buddies, you dummies, "The Art of War"
it through (The Wire) his baby mama in Baltimore
And where he hidin, so that's where we ridin
I got connects out there, my nigga
Hundred grand, his chick Chantel that been hittin since the '90's
Post up at her house, it's not far from they
Got two eyes on house, in case they go out
I told her to go out, we have a spray out
I think way out, got the shit out
I ain't never afraid to pull the AK out
In broad daylight got the green make his brains hang out
Bring Beretta and Desert to his known
That's my two roadies and these do know me
They put a price on my head, that two Rolies
"He came from Mecca, this nigga Free religious?
We about to give him the and leave him too holy"
Nope, you're gonna get that far
We will spray y'all, A-R flip car
We will lay y'all, underneath the
Trust me, like Jimmy Hoffa never find the body
him in the hotel lobby
Slippin, trickin, was about to pop 'em but the stopped me

[Cop talking Chorus]
ETS
The and Calvert Days Inn
It's a male, big beard, possibly armed
with caution

[Chorus -
(Nev-er to)
(Nev-er to change)

3 - Freeway]
He got away time but I'm on his top
Now he know I'm in the city 'em, gotta get the drop
I got to play like him, like him, think like him
Strike 'em, light 'em, homicide 'em, the rifle
Make sure the job is done before he be like Fievel
Up in the hype, right hand on the Bible
I gotta get him tonight, right on the nine
I know his whereabouts, I'm packin all my and stuff
From Chantel and now I'm headin out to air him out
Jumped in the Charger, the are tinted
You see who's in it
You don't know if I to spark you or not
I just parked on his
And I'm sittin here 'til I spot my target
the nigga go, I'm damn near out of breath
I'm gonna catch him this time, won't let the go
That's the nigga get for tryin to take a nigga dough
I'm to send him to God, put two in his chest
Time to put him to rest, I "let's have it!"
the ratchet, [gunshot] she's wearin his jacket

It's his mom, damn! [screaming]
Shot the motherfucker
Shit, I guess shit ain't never gonna change

(Nev-er to change)