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
been a killer but Cash Money saved me
Remember I was little but the cash made me
Big dog bitch no no lady
Young ass nigga had a for old ladies
But as I got I began to like 'em younga
To where I brung her
My wing she was she say
they
Daddy
they
Daddy
they can't do it like 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 some new
And if I sing "Pussy Monster" she need a new man
Hello world I would like you all to me a new man
Ha body stay on top of ma like Susan and hustle




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

And the
And the
And the
10 no cops in sight
And I'm comin' back wit' a whole flock
Lord, don't let me get tonight
Or I'ma have to it out with the cops tonight I swear
And tell the jack boys not
Cuz I N'Sync but I will pop tonight
Yeah, that's right if you got that price then go
way,
way,
We can't even
Big heavy weight
On my way to Heaven's
it be them open gates
Flow so
Don't associate me wit' the
One wish, I wish a mothafucka trip
Like a I come from under the hood bitch
But now a nigga gettin' paper 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 that's my
Bling bling in the dictionary, that's my word
And for me Ja baby just like Erve
Sometimes I still go through the hood just to ma curb
'Cause I love that nigga Eagle and Apple
O.G.'s, Young G's, Bettles, and
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
to the game, never 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 don't rest I keep
I I-G-nore 'em like




Anyway it goes I'ma get
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
these hoes
Iron in my hol...ster, syrup, purp.,
elevate
And get

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

And is a better day