Luyện nghe bài hát Got Paper

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

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

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

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