Luyện nghe bài hát Never Get It

Hat to tha
like I'm lightin' up a bat for a blunt
I'm to the script tryna kick it like a punt
My life is a movie and I do my own stunts
I'm tha Birdman Jr. call me Baby
Could've been a killer but Money saved me
Remember I was little but the cash money me
Big dog bitch no tramp no
Young ass had a thing for old ladies
But as I got older I to like 'em younga
To Heaven's where I her
My wing she was she say
Daddy
they
Daddy
they
Daddy they do it like you can
I get chips like and I am not a Blue Man
Too much ice on my wrist and now I got a hand
And if I sing "Prostitute" she gon' some new pants
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 like Susan and hustle




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

And the
And the
And the
10 no cops in sight
And I'm comin' back wit' a whole tonight
Lord, don't let me get tonight
Or I'ma have to shoot it out with the cops 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 a mothafucka would trip
Like a I come from under the hood bitch
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 yeah that's my word
Bling in the dictionary, yeah that's my word
And for me Ja Rule baby just Erve
Sometimes I still go through the hood just to 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
Married to the game, takin' my ring off
M.O.B. yeah that's my song
two L's, rockin' bells like ding dong
Yeah I got my on
Flyer than the
I don't rest I keep
I just 'em like




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

And never
Dedicate this to the blue eyes and hair
I'm on top of my green like a lawn
Don't I'm straight like arm hair
Don't worry I'm like combed 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 is a better day