Luyện nghe bài hát Never Gonna Give It Up

(featuring II Men)

talking]
Man, we you man, you hear me?
This is coming the General man, Nas man
Bravehearts love you man, this is to all of ya
Who been using my name from day one to make yourselves
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 This goes out to ya
Cause we love you man, done made 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 shit no
Fuck shit, but you know...? Through the year I started to see shit, you knowamsayin?
Nigga see niggaz driving around with fancy cars, diamonds all shit
Niggaz nigga chilling
Got to go through a whole of big shit, all that bullshit
But you what? Fuck that shit, you know how I feel? Yo

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

1]
Uhh... I got the mention and the nice
Platinum chain, and an ice
All this in my life's hard
I entertain, been so places, see so many different faces
look the same from the stages
After the concert, of long work
Home sick form the role, smoking my hurt
Even thought now I'm songs
It's better than, when I was pedaling doing
I brought the crew along, we
Fucking married bitches; they go to husbands
Bitches ain't shit, we laughing with
Can't even role the streets now, the heat
I bust the nigga off impost, shit is weak
On trial, what I'm gon' 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 hate rappers, 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 until push me
hate when you know the law, you ain't pussy - you not fake
Can't how much I miss the block
we was slinging with my niggaz, screaming "Fuck the cops!"
Now when I'm dreaming I can see my dead friends
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 up from "out west"
And he me spit it clear...Uhh
Another hit is just made, album
So again we getting paid, and now we wilding
Get to shoot the video, all in the city yo
I'm hoping that a 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 bank
Old hate my moms cause their kids ate them out to nothing
my moms on the bench fronting
I got to awake, got to pray today
Glad I'm alive, fuck what them haters say
So many I ain't wanna rhyme
Wanted a normal life, when I ain't Nas all the
Uhh...so many too, do what I got to do
As long as my moms say, "Boy, I'm of you!"
I laying hits, one is never quits
Plus if I stop, how will I legit?