Luyện nghe bài hát On to the Next One

I got a million ways to get it, one (choose one)
Hey, bring it back, now double money and make a stack
I'm on to the one
On to the
I'm on to the one
On to the
I'm on to the one
On to the
I'm on to the one
On to the
up, (freeze, hey)
Somebody bring me back money please

Hov on the new shit, niggas like how come?
Niggas want my old shit, buy my old
Niggas stuck on stupid, I gotta keep it
Niggas make the same shit, me I make the
in the Range, Hopped out the Lexus
Every year since, been on that next shit
Traded in a gold for the Rolex's
Now a niggas wrist the status of my records
Used to a throwback, balling on the corner
Now I rock a suit, looking like a owner
No I'm not a Jonas, brother I'm a up
No I'm not a virgin, I use my
I moved onward, the only
be scared to fail, search and perfection
Gotta keep it fresh girl even when we
But don't be mad at him when it's on to the one

(yeah)
Somebody bring me back some please.

Fuck a throwback jersey, 'cause we on to the one
And fuck that auto-tune, we on
And don't be mad cause it's all about progression
should be arrested.
I to drink Cristal them fuckers racist,
So I switched gold bottles onto spaceship.
You gon' have drink or are you just gonna babysit
On to the next one, somebody call the
Baby I'm a boss, I don't what they do
I get dropped, I drop the label
World hold me, too much ambition
Always knew it be this when I was in the kitchen.
Niggas in the same spot, me I'm dodging rain
Meaning I'm on vacay, on this big yacht,
Yeah I got on flip flops, white Louie shoes
Y'all should grow the fuck-up, here let me coach you

(yeah)
Somebody bring me back money please.

Big Pimping in the now,
Bought the land the motherfucking house down.
the car, tore the motherfucking roof off.
Ride clean, I even take the shoes off.
Bought the Jeep, the motherfucking doors off.
Foot out that bitch, that shit like a skateboard.
Navigation on tryin' to my next thrill,
Feelin' myself I don't even an x pill,
Can't but my neck will,
Haters really be mad off my next deal,
Uh, I don't know why they really worry my pockets,
I had Oprah chillin' in the projects,
Had her out in Bed Stuy on the steps,
Drinking quarter waters I be the best,
M-J at Summerjam, on the text,
should be afraid of what I'm gonna do next.
up

(yeah)
Somebody bring me some money please.