Luyện nghe bài hát Never Gonna Give It Up

(featuring II Men)

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

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

1]
Uhh... I got the mention and the nice
chain, and an ice watch
All this fame in my hard
I entertain, been so many places, see so many different
They look the same from the
After the concert, hours of long
Home sick form the role, my lungs hurt
Even thought now I'm recording
It's better than, when I was doing wrong
I brought the along, we thuggin
Fucking married they go to their husbands
Bitches ain't shit, we laughing with
Can't role the streets now, without the heat
I bust the nigga off impost, that is weak
On trial, what I'm gon' the judge
He don't give me no smile, he don't give me no love, nor???? the
That's when I need celeb and the blackness
This motherfucker's rappers, what a life

[Chorus: changes]

2]
My girl when I'm with my boys, think I'm cheating
Every morning knocking at my door 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 until push me
Cops hate when you know the law, you pussy - you not fake
Can't explain how much I the block
When we was with my niggaz, screaming "Fuck the cops!"
Now I'm dreaming I can see my dead friends smile
Wake up, I get some air, hit the mall for a while - up some gear
I'm going to the studio; my engineer put the track up "out west"
And he told me it clear...Uhh
Another hit is made, another album
So ones again we getting paid, and now we
Get hype to shoot the video, all in the yo
I'm hoping that a nigga blow, but ya don't me thought

3]

Uhh...the haters say I ain't
I fall, but I can't slip
Got to ball, got to chips
Old ladies hate my moms cause their ate them out to nothing
Catch my moms on the bench
I got to awake, got to pray today
Glad I'm still alive, fuck what haters say
So many times I ain't wanna
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 never
if I stop, how will I stay legit?