Luyện nghe bài hát Never Get It

Hat to tha
Lookin' I'm lightin' up a bat for a blunt
I'm stickin' to the tryna kick it like a punt
My life is like a movie and I do my own
I'm tha Birdman Jr. call me Baby
Could've been a killer but Cash saved me
I was little but the cash money made me
Big dog bitch no no lady
ass nigga had a thing for old ladies
But as I got older I began to like 'em
To Heaven's I brung her
My wing she was she say
they
Daddy
Daddy
they
Daddy they can't do it you can
I get chips like Vegas and I am not a Man
Too much ice on my wrist and now I got a blue
And if I sing "Prostitute" she gon' need new pants
And if I sing "Pussy Monster" she gon' a new man
Hello world I 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 again?
I get enough of it
Point me in the of a Swisha and I'm stuffin' it
that purple stuff again
I'm on some same shit
you do Wayne it's time to do Wayne's brothers bitch
I get money like a fuckin' Wayans bitch
I get chill with gurillas and away from the

And the
And the
And the
Interstate 10 no cops in
And I'm back wit' a whole flock tonight
Lord, let me get stopped tonight
Or I'ma have to it out with the cops tonight I swear
And the jack boys not tonight
Cuz I N'Sync but I will pop tonight
Yeah, that's if you ain't got that price then go
way,
way,
We even negotiate
Big heavy weight
On my way to Heaven's
it be them open gates
Flow so
Don't me wit' the bullshit
One wish, I wish a mothafucka trip
Like a engine I come from under the hood
But now a nigga gettin' like a booklet
They hope you wit' it
But now I took it and now
get it
get it
get it
get it
Never get it back yeah my word
Bling bling in the dictionary, yeah my word
And for me Ja Rule baby just like
Sometimes I still go the hood just to kiss ma curb
'Cause I love that 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 ready for war cuz I'm a for the battle
Money on my mind, all I think of
to the game, never takin' my ring off
M.O.B. yeah that's my theme
Smokin' two L's, rockin' bells ding dong
Yeah I got my on
Flyer the rest
I rest I keep goin'
I I-G-nore 'em like




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

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

And today is a day