Luyện nghe bài hát Never Get It

Hat to tha
Lookin' I'm lightin' up a bat for a blunt
I'm to the script tryna kick it like a punt
My life is a movie and I do my own stunts
I'm tha Birdman Jr. call me Young
Could've a killer but Cash Money saved me
Remember I was little but the money made me
Big dog bitch no tramp no
Young ass nigga had a for old ladies
But as I got I began to like 'em younga
To Heaven's I brung her
My she was under she say
they
Daddy
Daddy
they
Daddy they can't do it you can
I get like Vegas and I am not a Blue Man
Too much ice on my wrist and now I got a hand
And if I sing "Prostitute" she gon' some new pants
And if I sing "Pussy Monster" she need a new man
world I would like you all to meet me a new man
Ha body stay on top of ma like Susan and hustle




Everyday I'm
Fillin' up my cup
Where's that purple stuff
I can't get of it
Point me in the of a Swisha and I'm stuffin' it
Wit' that purple stuff
I'm on some same color
After you do Wayne it's time to do Wayne's bitch
I get money like a Wayans brother bitch
I get chill gurillas and stay away from the

And the
And the
And the
Interstate 10 no in sight
And I'm comin' wit' a whole flock tonight
Lord, let me get stopped tonight
Or I'ma to shoot it out with the cops tonight I swear
And tell the boys not tonight
Cuz I ain't but I will pop tonight
Yeah, that's right if you got that price then go
way,
way,
We can't negotiate
Big money weight
On my way to Heaven's
it be them open gates
Flow so
associate me wit' the bullshit
One wish, I wish a would trip
Like a engine I from under the hood bitch
But now a nigga gettin' paper a booklet
They ain't you wit' it
But now I it and now they
get it
get it
get it
get it
Never get it back yeah my word
Bling bling in the dictionary, that's my word
And for me Ja Rule baby like Erve
Sometimes I still go through the just to kiss ma curb
'Cause I that block nigga Eagle and Apple
O.G.'s, G's, Bettles, and Barrows
But God found me like a in a barrel
And I'm so for war cuz I'm a genius for the battle
Money on my mind, all I think of
Married to the game, never takin' my off
M.O.B. that's my theme song
two L's, rockin' bells like ding dong
Yeah I got my on
Flyer the rest
I rest I keep goin'
I just 'em like




Anyway it goes get dough
And I should see the top the way I'm this pole
A nigga wit' a flu ain't rhymin' cold
And nigga I'm than a fire in a hole
Steppin' out my shower like a lion in a
Eyein' these
in my hol...ster, syrup, purp., cher
Let's
And get

And never
Dedicate this to the eyes and blonde hair
I'm on top of my green like a lawn
worry I'm straight like arm hair
Don't worry I'm straight like hair
This fucked my pops and I was born here
From tha cell to the jet it Con Air
I told my niggas we will see better days

And is a better day