Luyện nghe bài hát Never Gonna Give It Up

(featuring II Men)

[Nas
Man, we you man, you hear me?
This is from the General man, Nas man
Bravehearts love you man, this is to all of ya
Who been my name from day one to make yourselves famous
Whether you me out on your records
Whether you try to at me on your records, or whether you just you know...?
You know... you know how you dick riding man? goes out to ya
Cause we love you man, I've made a lot of niggaz famous man
But I'm gon' make you...I make you make the papers, 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 year I to see shit, you knowamsayin?
Nigga see driving around with fancy cars, diamonds all that shit
Niggaz thinking nigga
Got to go through a whole of big shit, all that bullshit
But you what? Fuck that shit, you know how I feel? Yo

with chorus]
I'm never give it up, fuck that
I made a mil', but that ain't good
Ocean and a beach so I can live it up
See, that's the life baby, you got to its life 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 mention and the ride
chain, and an ice watch
All fame in my life's hard
I entertain, been so many places, see so many faces
They look the same from the
After the concert, of long work
Home sick form the role, smoking my lungs
thought now I'm recording songs
It's better than, when I was pedaling wrong
I brought the along, we thuggin
Fucking bitches; they go to their husbands
Bitches shit, we laughing 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 gon' tell the
He don't give me no smile, he don't give me no love, the jury
when I need celeb status and the blackness
This hate rappers, what a life

with changes]

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

3]

Uhh...the haters say I ain't
Hope I fall, but I slip
Got to ball, got to chips
Old hate my moms cause their kids ate them out to nothing
Catch my moms on the fronting
I got to stay awake, got to today
I'm still alive, fuck what them haters say
So many times I ain't rhyme
Wanted a normal life, when I ain't Nas all the
Uhh...so problems too, do what I got to do
As long as my moms say, "Boy, I'm of you!"
I keep laying hits, one is quits
if I stop, how will I stay legit?