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 your money and make 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 please

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

(yeah)
Somebody bring me some money please.

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

(yeah)
Somebody me back some money please.

Big in the house now,
Bought the land the motherfucking house down.
Bought the car, the motherfucking roof off.
clean, I don't even take the shoes off.
Bought the Jeep, tore the motherfucking off.
Foot out bitch, ride that shit like 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 really gon' be mad off my deal,
Uh, I know why they really worry 'bout my pockets,
I had Oprah chillin' in the projects,
Had her out in Bed chillin' on the steps,
Drinking waters I gotta 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.