Luyện nghe bài hát Get'cha Paper

uh, yeh
Rock is the anthem
one is the theme
My Tre

Detroit came up you we hot
30 years were and big locks
600's on chrome, you stop
we just hot

My switch go, pop like a pistol
Shit, don't stop, its so
How many times must I you how I do?
How many times must I how I do?
You, get six ways to die, choose one
Or, booya!
you can get one to ya
about to thump, when I'm thumbin this non Ruger
Something that will you in half and times two ya
(ooh) I don't think you are better me
(no) Nobodys then me
Niggas better quit believing they better a nigga
thats merely letting them breath, I dead them with
Now one, you can get swallowed
If you let your lead get you something
your eraser can't get you out of
I wrote a song about it, like to hear it it go
(ahhhhh haaaaaa) Thank you much

(Chorus)
Cause we get this jumpin up in
We want no trouble up in here
I get my money up in here
Ladys is you me?
(ooh) Nobodys better me
(no) I don't think your then me
(ooh) Somebody better
Paper, Now Lets Go

You see how my wrist it
and I'm here to get dough
You can see my shit
And if you aint me (so?)
(How many?)
Hits does it take for you to me?
(How many?)
do I gotta tell you its easy?
(How many?)
People I run up on, and?
(How many?)
to see the gun up drawn
Nigga, we wanna get it up jumpin
Up in here but be frontin
We can rumble anytime, ya'll talkin shit is nothin
Try to fuck nothin, but a hustler
You get gutted like a
Or you get smoked, or treated like a
Niggas why did you lie? you fittin to stop it
I'm donny ize, lottery It's in the pocket
I'm high, while im on top
While I'm living, im survivin
While I'm even to say "while I"

(Chorus)

Detroit up you know we hot
30 were gators and big locks
600's on chrome, you stop
Detroit we hot
Young niggas fly at all times
Hoes 21 and under with rides
Keep our guns by our sides at all
we just fly

Whoa, pause for a for the flow
Hands up for my from the D
A momment of for my enemies (tssh)
It wont turn to beef till you
Do something to me or one of my
We lay low like P and Snoop
With' shots that will put you away
You don't wanna step in front of the gun, when comin
it's like the abundance of like a hundred the numbers is
I'm a rare form, you bled warm, be gone
You for me, beware all, lets go
lookin robotic cause of the strobe light
Hands up in the sky for the whole
You can get between the if it goes right
The perfect for the job, and it goes like...

- 2X