Luyện nghe bài hát Never Gonna Change

[Verse 1 -
It's like the (Warning), almost six in the morning
I'm a call, it's just me and a broad
I'm still in my drawers, just got beatin
I was skeetin, she was skeetin, no involved
Back to the phone call, it was my Dame
He schooled me to these lame ass niggaz to frame the squad
Got up, I threw on my and I strapped up
Two more clips for back up, act up, we act up
I told the chick "pack up, 'cause it's time to go, you roll"
I'm about to hook up my bro (bros)
These niggaz tryin to get me, wanna stick me for my
They seen the diamonds flash, wanna get me bad
Get me for my stash, tag on toe
But they're ever gonna get that close
We play board games, Four, Tic-tac-toe
We play war games, flames, spit that foe
Oh, Battleship, sink boat
If it sink then y'all niggaz gotta row
Row boat, quickly down the stream
Get too far away, Freezer tag 'em with the
Now his body floatin down the river with a
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, plottin on but a dream
And

- Freeway]
(Nev-er to)
It's (nev-er to change)
Shit ain't never gonna

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

talking over Chorus]
ETS
The Pleasant and Calvert Inn
a black male, big beard, possibly armed
Proceed with

- Freeway]
(Nev-er to)
(Nev-er to change)

[Verse 3 -
He got away time but I'm on his top
Now he know I'm in the city with 'em, get the drop
I got to like him, move like him, think like him
Strike 'em, 'em, homicide 'em, with the rifle
Make sure the job is done he be rattin like Fievel
Up in the hype, right hand on the Bible
I gotta get him tonight, hand on the nine
I know his whereabouts, I'm packin all my gear and
From Chantel house and now I'm out to air him out
in the Charger, the windows are tinted
You see who's in it
You don't know if I came to you or not
I just on his block
And I'm sittin patient 'til I spot my target
There the nigga go, I'm damn near out of
I'm gonna catch him time, won't let the nigga go
That's what the nigga get for tryin to a nigga dough
I'm 'bout to him to God, put two in his chest
to put him to rest, I scream "let's have it!"
Squoze the ratchet, [gunshot] wearin his jacket

It's his baby mom, damn!
Shot the motherfucker
Shit, I guess this shit ain't never change

(Nev-er to change)