Luyện nghe bài hát Bout My Paper

If it ain't my paper
(Paper)
The bitch don't me
(Bitch don't me)
'Cause I'm my motherfucking business
(My business)
So you can kill talking
(Kill talking)
If you ain't got no motherfucking
Then on walking
(Watch out now)
'Cause I'm to show you
What you paid for when you here
Put hands up, let's get this motherfucker started

Who talk about that money better than me?
Who could stay so femininely?
Who stay on 5th Ave spending G's?
Who's just as as Eminem be?
F O X Y, East Coast, Side
Who the fuck really want come I
Don't start no tonight
You know them gangsta Brooklyn is quick to fight

But we about our doe, you know how go
You know come through with the hot ass flow
And go at them, quickly go platinum
Still cocky, wrist rocky
Real niggas still want me
Still touring and in every country
Fox, pooh and pretty run this

If it ain't about my
(Paper)
The bitch call me
(Bitch call me)
'Cause I'm about my business
(My business)
So you can kill talking
(Kill talking)
If you ain't got no confrontation
Then keep on
(Watch out now)
'Cause I'm about to you
What you paid for you came here
Put hands up, let's get this motherfucker started

I came here to my dick out, look out
If you ain't 'bout that sucking, fucking, smoking or
The get out
I ain't come for no foolishness
I'm cute as lil' bow wow but throw like Ludacris
Let me through here, let me something
Let me do shit
The original booth, ain't no duplicate
when a pen on the pad

You gotta fuck me now bitch, I'm the man
Dropping 12th B's on them
Bitch I'm loaded so don't ask me about no motherfucking weed
Yeah I'm nominated
When the 'Lou says James Brown ain't been this
Bitch I I told you
I'm the rappin' Ray Lewis, I'll fold you
how these niggas get they shit knocked down
From with mystikal and the chick fox brown

If it about my paper
(Paper)
The bitch don't me
(Bitch call me)
I'm about my motherfucking business
(My business)
So you can kill that
(Kill talking)
If you ain't got no motherfucking
Then keep on
(Watch out now)
I'm about to show you
What you paid for when you came
Put your hands up, let's get this started

Foxy thing, yourself
Show me you're working with
thing

Without that cash, the fuck I'm gaining?
Stop complaining
When rappers fade, fox is
If you shoot just watch where aiming
This is real, not entertainment
The same way I I could quickly fall
But nah, I'm here, till I retire

With them chrome filling my tires
To my niggas in the slammer, with you all hammer
Ain't nothing change, titties still
slim, still the prettiest rap broad
No bra, nipples still
Yeah La strings and Belvedere
How the fuck little bitch do that there?

If it ain't my paper
(Paper)
The bitch call me
(Bitch don't me)
I'm about my motherfucking business
(My business)
So you can that talking
(Kill talking)
If you ain't got no confrontation
keep on walking
(Watch out now)
I'm about to show you
What you paid for you came here
Put your hands up, let's get motherfucker started