Luyện nghe bài hát Chase the Paper

I'm still a rider, I'm still
A nigga hold the steel, that's how I'm owning
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money

I'm still a baller, I'm balling
That's five times I picked up, your bitch still calling
I'm super ghetto, I'm still the shit
Still the steel to my nigga, hit a lick
We still mob, niggas stuff
We deal after deal, shit is no problem
He still love her, she ain't
Get her a pair of Louboutins, she a dick
real niggas, still will kill
Tote the steel bitch don't squeal, get cap peeled
The Mac filled, black talons, hollow
Copper-tops, get your ass popped, a body drop

You the hoes, I chase the paper
You chase the hoes, I the paper
I'm still a rider, I'm still
A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm making

I'm clean as a motherfucker, getting my hands dirty
Bitches they wanna fuck, grab a glass, you thirsty
See I'm a gangsta, you soft as R&B
I'm at a war with the banger, in the with the shanker
Mask on, ranger, scope on the K, long ranger
Rather be alive and rich than die and be
Live my life in the fast lane, I crash anything
I ain't here to when I let them bullets sing
Rims on, Rida Gang, the fuck out of you, nigga
to pull out your pistol when you know that you're lame
You chasing bitches instead of chasing your paper
Niggas taking your bitches while taking your paper
I'm

You the hoes, I chase the paper
You chase the hoes, I the paper
I'm a rider, I'm still rolling
A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You a for love, nigga, I'm money making

She on my leg a little kid
She my leg like a horny pit
Pitbull in a skirt, yeah, I'm a
Now I running after no broads, she stuck on my dick
I'm a different breed, it on my genes
Money in my jeans, pockets turn her green
seeing dollar signs, I'm seeing reasons why
Never had to no pussy, I'm one of a kind
Pretty with a gorgeous gun
You die a beautiful death, a stunt, look
There ain't a more dime than me
The is real, she knocking over drinks to get next to me
you

You chase the hoes, I chase the
You the hoes, I chase the paper
I'm a rider, I'm still rolling
A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm making

Ghetto niggas still'll pick a up
You outside chasing them throwing your Henny up
Little loading a semi up
him all after the club, tell him to ante up
Anyway, and every day, I'm looking for a better way
You owe me, you pay
Ghost, let the beretta
want uncut dope and some better yay
I ain't pussy, never have
Hustle hard, take a break, run and get head and ass
Still robbing, still rolling, still a mask
popping, still slinging, still need the cash

You chase the hoes, I chase the
You the hoes, I chase the paper
I'm still a rider, I'm rolling
A nigga hold the steel, that's how I'm owning
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money