Luyện nghe bài hát Never Get It

Hat to tha
Lookin' like I'm up a bat for a blunt
I'm stickin' to the script tryna kick it like a
My life is like a and I do my own stunts
I'm tha Birdman Jr. call me Baby
Could've been a but Cash Money saved me
Remember I was little but the cash made me
Big dog no tramp no lady
Young ass nigga had a for old ladies
But as I got older I to like 'em younga
To Heaven's I brung her
My she was under she say
they
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy they can't do it you can
I get chips like 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 gon' a new man
world I would like you all to meet me a new man
Ha body stay on top of ma summer like and hustle




Everyday I'm
Fillin' up my cup
Where's that purple stuff
I get enough of it
Point me in the of a Swisha and I'm stuffin' it
Wit' that purple again
I'm on some color shit
you do Wayne it's time to do Wayne's brothers bitch
I get money like a fuckin' brother bitch
I get chill gurillas and stay away from the

And the
And the
And the
Interstate 10 no cops in
And I'm comin' back wit' a whole tonight
Lord, don't let me get stopped
Or I'ma have to shoot it out with the cops I swear
And tell the jack boys not
Cuz I ain't but I will pop tonight
Yeah, that's right if you ain't got that price go
way,
way,
We can't even
Big money weight
On my way to Heaven's
Hope it be them gates
so appropriate
Don't associate me wit' the
One wish, I a mothafucka would trip
Like a engine I from under the hood bitch
But now a gettin' paper like a booklet
They hope you wit' it
But now I it and now they
get it
get it
get it
get it
Never get it back that's my word
Bling in the dictionary, yeah that's my word
And for me Ja Rule just like Erve
I still go through the hood just to kiss ma curb
'Cause I love that block nigga Eagle and
O.G.'s, G's, Bettles, and Barrows
But God me like a needle in a barrel
And I'm so ready for war cuz I'm a for the battle
Money on my mind, that's all I of
to the game, never takin' my ring off
M.O.B. yeah that's my theme
Smokin' two L's, rockin' bells like dong
Yeah I got my on
than the rest
I don't I keep goin'
I just I-G-nore 'em




Anyway it I'ma get dough
And I should see the top the way I'm this pole
A nigga a flu ain't rhymin' this cold
And nigga I'm hotter than a fire in a
Steppin' out my shower like a in a robe
these hoes
Iron in my hol...ster, syrup, purp.,
Let's
And get

And hate
this to the blue eyes and blonde hair
I'm on top of my green like a chair
worry I'm straight like arm hair
Don't worry I'm straight combed hair
This world my pops and I was born here
tha cell to the jet call it Con Air
I told my that we will see better days

And is a better day