Luyện nghe bài hát Never Gonna Give It Up

(featuring II Men)

talking]
Man, we love you man, you me?
is coming from the General man, Nas man
Bravehearts you man, this is to all of ya niggaz
Who been using my from day one to make yourselves famous
you shouting me out on your records
Whether you try to at me on your records, or whether you just you know...?
You know... you how you dick riding man? This goes out to ya
Cause we love you man, I've done a lot of niggaz famous man
But I'm gon' make you...I you make the papers, this one's for you
Hey yo, up
It been a lot of times when a nigga wanna fuck with this rap shit no more
Fuck this shit, but you know...? the year I started to see shit, you knowamsayin?
Nigga see niggaz driving with fancy cars, diamonds all that shit
Niggaz thinking chilling
Got to go through a whole of big shit, all that bullshit
But you know what? Fuck that shit, you know how I Yo

[Nas chorus]
I'm never gonna it up, fuck that
I made a mil', but that good enough
Ocean and a beach so I can live it up
See, that's the baby, you got to understand its life baby
I'm never gonna it up, fuck that
I made a mil', but that good enough
Ocean and a so I can really live it up
See, the life baby, you got to understand its life baby

1]
Uhh... I got the mention and the ride
Platinum chain, and an ice
All fame in my life's hard
I entertain, been so many places, see so different faces
They look the same the stages
After the concert, hours of long
Home sick the role, smoking my lungs hurt
Even now I'm recording songs
It's better than, when I was pedaling doing
I brought the crew along, we
Fucking married bitches; they go to their
Bitches ain't shit, we laughing with
Can't even role the streets now, without the
I bust the nigga off impost, that is weak
On trial, I'm gon' tell the judge
He don't give me no smile, he don't give me no love, nor???? the
when I need celeb status and the blackness
This hate rappers, what a life

[Chorus: changes]

2]
My girl hate I'm with my boys, think I'm cheating
Every morning knocking at my state policeman
Give him a reason, but I give it to him
They said they heard a disturbance, and I just to him
See, I cooperate they push me
hate when you know the law, you ain't pussy - you not fake
Can't explain how much I miss the
When we was with my niggaz, screaming "Fuck the cops!"
Now I'm dreaming I can see my dead friends smile
Wake up, I get some air, hit the mall for a - pick up some gear
I'm going to the studio; my engineer put the up from "out west"
And he me spit it clear...Uhh
Another hit is just made, album
So ones we getting paid, and now we wilding
Get hype to the video, all in the city yo
I'm that a nigga blow, but ya don't hear me thought

3]

Uhh...the haters say I ain't
I fall, but I can't slip
Got to ball, got to chips
Old ladies my moms cause their kids ate them out to nothing
Catch my moms on the bench
I got to awake, got to pray today
I'm still alive, fuck what them haters say
So many times I ain't wanna
Wanted a life, when I ain't Nas all the time
Uhh...so many too, do what I got to do
As as my moms say, "Boy, I'm proud of you!"
I keep hits, one is never quits
Plus if I stop, how will I legit?