Luyện nghe bài hát Never Get It

Hat to tha
like I'm lightin' 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 Young
Could've been a killer but Money saved me
Remember I was but the cash money made me
Big dog bitch no tramp no
Young ass nigga had a for old ladies
But as I got older I began to like 'em
To Heaven's where I her
My she was under she say
Daddy
Daddy
they
Daddy
Daddy can't do it like you can
I get chips like and I am not a Blue Man
Too ice on my wrist and now I got a blue hand
And if I sing "Prostitute" she gon' some new pants
And if I "Pussy Monster" she gon' need a new man
world I would like you all to meet me a new man
Ha body on top of ma summer like Susan and hustle




Everyday I'm
Fillin' up my cup
Where's purple stuff again?
I get enough of it
me in the direction of a Swisha and I'm stuffin' it
Wit' purple stuff again
I'm on some color shit
After you do Wayne it's time to do Wayne's 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 in sight
And I'm comin' back wit' a whole flock
Lord, don't let me get stopped
Or I'ma have to shoot it out with the cops tonight I
And the jack boys not tonight
Cuz I ain't N'Sync but I will pop
Yeah, that's right if you ain't got that then go
way,
way,
We can't even
Big money heavy
On my way to gates
Hope it be them open
so appropriate
Don't me wit' the bullshit
One wish, I wish a would trip
Like a I come from under the hood bitch
But now a nigga paper like a booklet
They ain't you wit' it
But now I took it and now
get it
get it
get it
get it
Never get it back that's my word
Bling bling in the dictionary, yeah that's my
And for me Ja Rule baby like Erve
Sometimes I still go through the hood just to kiss ma
'Cause I love that block nigga Eagle and
O.G.'s, Young G's, Bettles, and
But God found me like a needle in a
And I'm so for war cuz I'm a genius for the battle
Money on my mind, that's all I of
Married to the game, takin' my ring off
M.O.B. yeah my theme song
Smokin' two L's, rockin' bells like dong
I got my wings on
Flyer than the
I rest I keep goin'
I just 'em like




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

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

And today is a day