Luyện nghe bài hát Never Get It

Hat to tha
Lookin' like I'm lightin' up a bat for a
I'm stickin' to the script tryna kick it a punt
My life is like a and I do my own stunts
I'm tha Birdman Jr. me Young Baby
Could've been a killer but Cash saved me
Remember I was little but the cash money me
Big dog bitch no tramp no
Young ass nigga had a for old ladies
But as I got older I to like 'em younga
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 much ice on my and now I got a blue hand
And if I sing "Prostitute" she gon' need new pants
And if I sing "Pussy Monster" she gon' a new man
Hello I would like you all to meet me a new man
Ha body stay on top of ma like Susan and hustle




Everyday I'm
up my cup again
Where's that 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 same color
After you do it's time to do Wayne's brothers bitch
I get money like a fuckin' Wayans bitch
I get chill with gurillas and stay from the

And the
And the
And the
10 no cops in sight
And I'm comin' back wit' a whole tonight
Lord, let me get stopped tonight
Or I'ma have to shoot it out with the cops tonight I
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 then go
way,
way,
We can't negotiate
Big money heavy
On my way to Heaven's
it be them open gates
Flow so
Don't associate me wit' the
One wish, I wish a would trip
a engine I come from under the hood bitch
But now a nigga gettin' paper a booklet
They ain't 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 baby like Erve
Sometimes I go through the hood just to kiss ma curb
'Cause I that block nigga Eagle and Apple
O.G.'s, Young G's, Bettles, and
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, all I think of
Married to the game, never my ring off
M.O.B. yeah my theme song
Smokin' two L's, rockin' bells like ding
I got my wings on
Flyer the rest
I don't I keep goin'
I just I-G-nore 'em




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

And never
Dedicate to the blue 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 world fucked my pops and I was here
From tha cell to the jet it Con Air
I told my that we will see better days

And today is a day