Luyện nghe bài hát Got Paper

These brothas me and they all rollin' fly Coups
They throw some D's on it but still ain't got truth
blow they cheese on it then they die and what's the use?
I'm so secure in Jesus all I want in is fruit
Don't need no money, don't need a fast car
the faith is a race but it ain't a NASCAR
And you and God got beef you keep
money like them hundreds got feet
Buddy wanna be rich but 50 done said
he still feel broke even though he got bread
Make 'em away they life, got 'em runnin' from the feds
Love of like crack, both of 'em will leave you dead
you die and face God, nothin' left to be said
Instead of chasin' the truth, you take a lie to the
Homie all I can do is tell you what said
and turn from your sin cause the kingdom of God's at hand
That's

Got money, got
So who cares?
Got money, got
I got baby!

People they cheese, American mozzerella
The enemy's rat might snap any second
I'm like that dude in Matthew who after finding a
all he had to get it, that's a real go-getta
The 13 letters, the Torah,Gospel and
never see the soul of prophets chasin' a profit
Now look at 1 Timothy 6, it's so
You chase the money and wind up in a
Now a vow of poverty, no, it's not
But you pursue God, the rest, He takes
You don't step on His back in to get rich
If you do you're in sin and ordered to repent
You come to Christ for God, you to Daddy for worship
He ain't take that cross to fund your purchase
though we all agree that death is certain
It seems we there's banks beyond earth
crazy

Money, dough, cash,
If it was a woman, I promise I to date her
Now that we broke up she be ya boy a hater
all I do is use her for glorifyin' my Maker
My up in Heaven, Christ is my satisfaction
If I was broke I'd be richer than who never had Him
God is the Gospel, not a new
Was empty and He gave me and that's plenty
Get me, homie I could spend six
saying I'm satisfied in the sensie
And it's that knowin' God ain't good enough
We gotta tell 'em they can get quickly
Now this is heresy, false, not true
2nd Corinthians 8 and verse 2
Read that and believe that
Forget a c-note, man, they was e-flat
still had joy