Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Paper

P: Ughhh! Ha ha!
E 40: Oooo! P whats up boy?
MP: Whats up 40
E 40: to me weepilation.
MP: Dey dont know we doin dis.
E 40: Last Deezy Don.
MP: Bay playa nigga.
E 40: This E Feezy Fonzareezy your up out the Yea Area
all day
erytime. Like dis here. of
Surprise. Da Last Don Charlie Hustle. it out.
E 40:
Let it be writ and said, and published
on the sixth month of June 1998
E-40 Fonzarellie AKA Charlie
And my Third weepilation
From the No Limit Headquarters and congregation
Plugged up and did a together without no hesitation and erased
Any Old School classic of Northern California
Godzilla ballin and Bay stranglin and
Morning, night, day in
And dang near fallin on the freeway
Bobbin and weavin and and dodgin po-po, penelope force
Tryin to convince em that me and the game wasnt gettin along any
how
We had went our separate ways
Shit, we been had a
In and out of court, yet
was married any how and engaged
Pushed in the game at a young age, trapped in a cage
from hardly any to, uh, plenty of cash
To, uh, high speed to, uh, makin a dash
Uh, me sir can I have your autograph
And, uh, when new album droppin fool
That shit was cool
(Chorus)

Get your man, get your paper
Get your man, get your money
Get fettie or your scratch, get your skrill
Get your revvies man, get
Get your man, get your marbles
Get your man, get your mail
Get your grits, get your chettah, get your
Get snaps man, get paid
P:
Ughhh! Ball wit da real, wit da Gs
Started from Richmond, California to New
Game wont change, these niggas fade me
Mama still pray for
Ghetto got me sick, fiends and crack heads
Niggas on da front porch wit nines and lemon heads
And all I be is a soldier
Im tired of runnin from da rollas
Jumped in da rap game and now dey cant us
Ghetto and still blowin doja
Keep my composure times hectic
Now I own a house in California, Orlando, and
And still run wit the niggas
And tapes for bitches and drug dealas
And 600 wit a bulletproof
The Bill Gates
The only president wit a tooth
(Chorus)

Uh, n-neva let guards down
Always play defense offense
suckas a try to make your kindness for weakness
And sho try to shake your hand up unda falsified pretenses
Sequence
Paint a portrait of these next
See if you can predict I was about to say
Within the couple of sentences
Technically
To hard to
See right when he I was gone throw a slider
I threw him a knuckle
Back against the wall, niggas out (knockin niggas out)
Hemmed up in da corner nigga what Im about
P:
Feel my pain, I feel trapped
Nigga of hangin in the ghetto takin food stamps
this street life got me crazy
But I hustle cause I gotta feed a
And God can take me
And aint no nigga in this hood play me
So when I ball Im a ball til I
And when Im gone put my on the wizall
(Chorus)
[Ad-libs until