Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Paper Up

Ay gon' salute me, I flip, neva that
But I know how to get it, I know the money at
haters talkin' down, still I'm comin' up
I get money, stay true, get your up

They see me,
fresh with the paint, doors open
Them haters down, still I'm comin' up
I get money, true, get your paper up

It's Paul Wall baby, Spokesman
I'm crushing all competition a coke can
I'm with that Damon Mix-O and Black Lac
In Lac with the trunk cracked, I'm swingin'
the swingers collapse, I'm back, I'm stuntin'

Comin' on gold tires, I'm on the block, holdin' it down
Like some [unverified] I the swingers pokin'
I got the open, white cup with somethin' potent
Wood wheel what I'm chokin'

I'm on that with Lou, Hawk
And Freddie Thug, dismantle them
And make their bobb, that's my job
My mind on stackin' a wad, these boys out chasin'
Broads, look close, it's no
I got for all them frauds

Ay salute me, I don't flip, neva that
But I know how to get it, I know the money at
Them talkin' down, still I'm comin' up
I get money, stay true, get paper up

They see me,
Ridin' fresh with the paint, open
haters talkin' down, still I'm comin' up
I get money, stay true, get your up

I'm on the block posts like Jermaine O' Neal
No ice grill, just cold steel, that's a grill
I'm for that drama so I'm known to pack a cannon
A sharp hittin' targets like Peyton Manning

And you can catch me in the hood a liquor store
those dice, let's get that dough, I'm 6-8, I'm 10-4
I got Tish from black, that tip got my back
I put elbows under the Lac and know they plottin' ta jack

Boppers don't how to act
I'm leanin' back and stacks
up on big wheels, still tippen lex's don't get distressed
I'm out here chasin' banks, bread
And drank, accumulating, my Benz taste
My mind straight and my paper

Ay gon' me, I don't flip, neva that
But I know how to get it, I know the money at
Them haters talkin' down, I'm comin' up
I get money, stay true, get your up

They see me,
fresh with the paint, doors open
Them haters talkin' down, I'm comin' up
I get money, stay true, get paper up

My vision's so I'm grindin' all night
I gotta cup that's rather purple so it's oil and Spirte
I got some in the cage, I be shootin' them kites
other guys is all hype
Tell them suckas take a hike baby, you see these

Locs, you see hundred spokes
I'm on posters one deep, ya get it, coast to coast
I'm slabbin' drops, punchin' clocks
And slammin' broads, I got money like Reggie

My got a lotta yards, I'm with that Poppa Joe
I got dro on da low, I tha lean for a month or so
But I'm on it, I can't let go
I'm down with T.Farris and G.Dat, we switchin'
Some of these boys ain't lastin' we still right here cash

Ay gon' salute me, I don't flip, neva
But I how to get it, I know where the money at
Them haters talkin' down, still I'm up
I get money, stay true, get your up

see me, posen'
Ridin' fresh with the paint, open
Them haters down, still I'm comin' up
I get money, stay true, get paper up