Luyện nghe bài hát On to the Next One

I got a million ways to get it, one (choose one)
Hey, bring it back, now double your money and a stack
I'm on to the one
On to the
I'm on to the one
On to the
I'm on to the one
On to the
I'm on to the one
On to the
up, (freeze, hey)
Somebody bring me back some money

Hov on the that new shit, niggas like how
Niggas want my old shit, buy my old
Niggas stuck on stupid, I gotta keep it
Niggas make the same shit, me I the blueprint
Came in the Range, out the Lexus
Every year since, I've been on that shit
Traded in a for the platinum Rolex's
Now a wrist match the status of my records
Used to a throwback, balling on the corner
Now I rock a teller suit, looking a owner
No I'm not a Jonas, brother I'm a up
No I'm not a virgin, I use my
I moved onward, the direction
Can't be scared to fail, and perfection
Gotta keep it fresh girl even we sexing
But be mad at him when it's on to the next one

(yeah)
Somebody bring me some money please.

Fuck a throwback jersey, 'cause we on to the one
And that auto-tune, cause we on
And niggas don't be mad cause it's all about
should be arrested.
I to drink Cristal them fuckers racist,
So I switched bottles onto that spaceship.
You gon' have another drink or are you just gonna
On to the next one, somebody the waitress
Baby I'm a boss, I don't what they do
I get dropped, I drop the label
World can't hold me, too ambition
Always knew it be like this I was in the kitchen.
Niggas in the spot, me I'm dodging rain drops
I'm on vacay, chilling on this big yacht,
Yeah I got on flops, white Louie boat shoes
Y'all grow the fuck-up, come here let me coach you

(yeah)
Somebody me back some money please.

Big Pimping in the now,
Bought the land the motherfucking house down.
Bought the car, the motherfucking roof off.
Ride clean, I don't even the shoes off.
Bought the Jeep, the motherfucking doors off.
Foot out that bitch, ride that shit a skateboard.
Navigation on to find my next thrill,
Feelin' I don't even need an x pill,
Can't chill but my will,
Haters gon' be mad off my next deal,
Uh, I don't know why they really worry my pockets,
Meanwhile I had Oprah in the projects,
Had her out in Bed chillin' on the steps,
Drinking quarter waters I be the best,
M-J at Summerjam, on the text,
Y'all should be afraid of what I'm do next.
up

(yeah)
Somebody bring me some money please.