Luyện nghe bài hát Never Gonna Give It Up

(featuring II Men)

[Nas
Man, we love you man, you me?
This is from the General man, Nas man
love you man, this is to all of ya niggaz
Who been using my name day one to make yourselves famous
you shouting me out on your records
Whether you try to come at me on your records, or you just you know...?
You know... you know how you dick riding man? This out to ya
Cause we love you man, I've done a lot of niggaz famous man
But I'm make you...I make you make the papers, this one's for you
Hey yo, up
It been a lot of times when a nigga ain't wanna fuck with this rap no more
Fuck this shit, but you know...? Through the I started to see shit, you knowamsayin?
Nigga see niggaz driving around with cars, diamonds all that shit
Niggaz thinking chilling
Got to go through a whole bunch of big shit, all bullshit
But you know Fuck that shit, you know how I feel? Yo

[Nas with
I'm never gonna give it up, fuck
I made a mil', but that good enough
Ocean and a beach so I can really it up
See, that's the life baby, you got to understand its baby
I'm gonna give it up, fuck that
I made a mil', but that ain't enough
Ocean and a beach so I can live it up
See, that's the life baby, you got to its life baby

1]
Uhh... I got the and the nice ride
chain, and an ice watch
All fame in my life's hard
I entertain, been so places, see so many different faces
They the same from the stages
After the concert, hours of work
Home sick form the role, smoking my lungs
Even thought now I'm songs
It's than, when I was pedaling doing wrong
I brought the crew along, we
married bitches; they go to their husbands
Bitches ain't shit, we with them
Can't even the streets now, without the heat
I the nigga off impost, that shit is weak
On trial, what I'm tell the judge
He don't give me no smile, he don't give me no love, the jury
That's when I need celeb status and the
This motherfucker's rappers, what a life

[Chorus: with

2]
My girl when I'm with my boys, think I'm cheating
Every morning at my door state policeman
Give him a reason, but I don't it to him
said they heard a disturbance, and I just listen to him
See, I cooperate until they me
Cops hate when you know the law, you ain't - you not fake
Can't explain how I miss the block
When we was with my niggaz, screaming "Fuck the cops!"
Now I'm dreaming I can see my dead friends smile
up, I get some air, hit the mall for a while - pick up some gear
I'm to the studio; my engineer put the track up from "out west"
And he me spit it clear...Uhh
Another hit is just made, album
So ones again we paid, and now we wilding
Get hype to shoot the video, all in the yo
I'm hoping that a blow, but ya don't hear me thought

3]

Uhh...the haters say I shit
Hope I fall, but I can't
Got to ball, got to bank
Old ladies hate my moms cause their kids ate out to nothing
Catch my on the bench fronting
I got to awake, got to pray today
Glad I'm still alive, fuck them haters say
So many times I ain't wanna
Wanted a normal life, when I ain't Nas all the
Uhh...so many problems too, do I got to do
As as my moms say, "Boy, I'm proud of you!"
I keep laying hits, one is never
Plus if I stop, how I stay legit?