Luyện nghe bài hát Never Will It Stop

Never it stop,
The 50 in the won't crush,
It settles to the like dust,
Fuck ya heard,
You countin' paper like us.
A in the ceiling I can touch.

Go-getter.
I come from the corner like niggas,
Now from afar, I niggas, roast niggas,
Anywhere, the coast nigga,
Compare me to them 2 ghost niggas - Mary.
Heart break they tales fairy,
I kissed that and I likes it, like Kate Perry.
The tongue-tester, on the corner
Juggle Os for the king, a jester.
Child of a lesser - God, so I drop the top
It's my way of feeling to the Lord!
for the heavens; 'till then, I settle for the 7,
30 floors room key, at the Western.
her on her back, and her on her knees,
My ghetto ass trying to pronounce dungarees.
I say Rav, they say mon,
They think it's real cute while giving me dome.

Liva. Heh, the I bear,
So fly in that label cloth I wear.
No the cost, I make Porsche like fear,
Every stitch, every seam, when I floss, stare.
Ferrari: 500 horse I tear,
I circle, I veer, pause like deer
In the headlights, mami play red light, light,
And hop that red I steer.
There's no Law feared,
Arm like a roadside flare,
King-pin, so the I shared,
I carried, I huddled, I dared,
I muscled, I bled, I sweated, I teared,
Got 'n got cheered.
You 10 quarter-pound ration,
36 flat, that's a asking,
Now got it for a fraction, a cinder --
Put in the 'n the fender,
Dryer sheets, cover that scent that it renders.

will it stop -- ever, never,
Never it stop -- ever, never,
will it stop -- ever, never,
Never it stop.

Never it stop,
The 50 in the duffel crush,
It to the bottom like dust,
what ya heard,
You ain't countin' like us.
A in the ceiling I can touch.

And still nothing move but the money,
Nothing 50 bricks, wrapped like the Mu-mmy.
With the return ensures the Coming,
So tongue-numbing nigga, you can bet last.
Not a off either, you can bet your ass!
I stay with the fifth, since want to grab,
Fassst-life, get it is on the fast,
And them hos say no, 'less they on they rag.
Louie bags, I trick 'em good faith,
In hopes return the favor, with good face.
Mentally, my mind in a place,
Wake up e'ery morning admiring --
Hell, even my a menage,
my hoes exotic, same as my cars.
Million-dollar deposit, you from withdrawals,
I got in the in the bag like I'm Clause.

Never will it -- ever, never,
will it stop -- ever, never,
Never will it -- ever, never,
will it stop.

Never it stop,
The 50 in the duffel crush,
It to the bottom like dust,
Fuck ya heard,
You ain't paper like us.
A million in the I can touch.