Luyện nghe bài hát Never Home

I told I wasn't finna leave you no voicemail,
'Cause you really got me up.
you see me callin', so a voicemail is pointless as fuck
But the part about it is, if you really are serious about this...

Ten missed calls, I fell (damn)
Dreamin' like I ain't one
She ain't nothin' to say at all
But a is a promise, and I told her last week
When she hit me, I would pick up my
Nothin' worse then bein' alone and alone
I know that I should call back, but let's facts
I don't really like arguin', I be out partyin'
Road been to me, good to me
I know nothin' lasts forever, but this feel like
I to love when she check on me, check on me
But nowadays calls ain't so black and white
"See, I don't know who that bitch is in the
I don't when I'll make it back to the hotel"
Most of our conversations end well
She say she been fine, but I can never
'Cause I'm never

There ain't no reason to be, to be havin' to call you six, seeven times (I'm never home) in a fuckin' minute
because screening my calls.
My nigga, what are we doing (I'm never home), for real?
We just gonna this game?
Like let's stop fuckin' playin' games, I'm not...
You what? (I'm never home)
I am not goin' to get out of my positive that I've been on,
You know what I'm

been in in the Bay for a few days
The locomotive don't stop 'cause she lose her top
And Top me like my nickname Kunta
New slave, stay up in the lab on a new
I need nobody fuckin' up my concentration
Lately I've been contemplatin' givin' her space
I'm not to lose my patience
But if we was in a race, we'd be headin' for the line
She put me in a mood I'm feelin' fine
She keeps sayin' I need to just say what she I'm thinkin'
get out my way, see our chain ain't linkin'
No, our ain't weavin', shit, our pop ain't lockin'
I'm all for boxin', but fight ain't stoppin'
She don't spaz, but she running out of gas
I'm tryna make it last, but why should we do
When I'm never

If you have a problem, to talk to me, I'm woman.
not kids (I'm never home).
Don't - you, we're grown.
I'm not gonna be you seven hundred times a day
(I'm home).
shit is for the birds.
This whole-, this whole thing, honestly, to like- to be high key honest, (I'm never home) is not fuckin' working
Because I can't even get through minutes.
Like, I'm of it. I can't do this shit no more
So you out what you're goin' to do
Because I know I'm gonna do,
And I'm gonna stop this fuckin' voicemail
Because you got me up