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 a punt
My is like a movie and I do my own stunts
I'm tha Birdman Jr. call me Young
Could've been a killer but Cash saved me
Remember I was little but the cash money me
Big dog bitch no tramp no
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 she was under she say
they
Daddy
they
Daddy
Daddy can't do it like you can
I get chips like and I am not a Blue Man
Too much ice on my and now I got a blue hand
And if I sing "Prostitute" she gon' need some new
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 summer Susan and hustle




Everyday I'm
up my cup again
Where's that stuff again?
I can't get of it
me in the direction of a Swisha and I'm stuffin' it
Wit' that stuff again
I'm on some same shit
After you do Wayne it's time to do Wayne's brothers
I get money like a fuckin' Wayans brother
I get chill with gurillas and stay from the

And the
And the
And the
Interstate 10 no in sight
And I'm comin' back a whole flock tonight
Lord, don't let me get tonight
Or I'ma have to it out with the cops tonight I swear
And the jack boys not tonight
Cuz I ain't N'Sync but I will pop
Yeah, right if you ain't got that price then go
way,
way,
We can't negotiate
Big money heavy
On my way to gates
it be them open gates
Flow so
Don't me wit' the bullshit
One wish, I wish a would trip
Like a engine I come from under the bitch
But now a gettin' paper like a booklet
ain't hope 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 in the dictionary, yeah that's my word
And for me Ja Rule baby like Erve
Sometimes I still go the hood just to kiss ma curb
'Cause I love that nigga Eagle and Apple
O.G.'s, Young G's, Bettles, and
But God found me a needle in a barrel
And I'm so ready for war cuz I'm a genius for the
on my mind, that's all I think of
Married to the game, never my ring off
M.O.B. yeah that's my theme
Smokin' two L's, rockin' like ding dong
I got my wings on
Flyer than the
I don't rest I keep
I just I-G-nore 'em




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

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

And today is a day