Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Get Paid

Let me some game to ya

You gotta war on drugs, well, other day a nigga's dyin'
You showed yours, now let me you mine
the six o'clock news and let me walk 'em in my shoes
Through what you the inner city and what I call the blues

I'm broke here and I ain't waitin' on a
From a to bust tables when Petie's got a job
35 a week and all he do is run the streets
This niggas always caked up, out and draped up

Constantly tellin' me, we need to get this
I'm skinny and it's he who get my weight up
Straight up and plus I'm tired of meals
So I paid the man a visit, What's the deal?
up?

It's to see you dog
I thought you might've up
Respect and
Well, I can get you of 'em

I went inside, watchin' him break it
When he was finished, he handed a nigga
A nine millimeter, nine
Said, If I sold each one for nine, I'd have

But I hesitated, I ain't sold a stone
I done seen it fuck the up
all my niggaz gone

And they ain't never comin' out with in consideration
I took the and bounced
I'm headed home, out in a zone
Eyes on my luggage, I'm to get it on
Get to the house, spread it all on the
Gettin' this bank what about

That's how a made, they got a nigga paid
I'm a muthafuckin' not a slave
Get everyday, it ain't no other way
That's how it is they put me in a grave, nigga

I'm in the room lookin' at the news
Got a razor and some baggies about to do the fool
Cuttin' hundred dollar slabs, niggaz halves
Gettin' money like a muthafucka niggaz bags

Got the blocks all blown up, the whole hood
Got a pistol, I ain't shot yet, so dude's wide for it
I'm just a youngster, I done it but I will
I was taught you got to get it so I get it how I live

Finna get my ma a crib, she workin'
So I'm to win the bread for the household
'Cause dad was no

Often in and out of court caught a out of town
Got a body on his conscience but nobody made a
He just goin' through the motions, he gonna beat the case
Still I get on my knees and beg the Lord to let him raise

Get up and get my workers out, 'em with the goods
Give instructions to the goons to up out the hood
I ain't gotta pay the fronters, so I'm finally finna
the bottom line is this homie, you gotta get paid

That's how a made they got a nigga paid
I'm a muthafuckin' not a slave
Get everyday, it ain't no other way
how it is until they put me in a grave, nigga

I never learned the trade, I with chess and spades
The other game a nigga learned to play was
Workin' yay 'cause kissin' ass was gay
I'm on my business, I money like I'm jade

Well, I'm the nigga in the hood, little homies wanna be like
I got when shit was good but now-a-days off in street life
niggaz switch it on you, quick to put you in the crosses
Now he standin' in your crib and got a pistol in your

That's your muthafuckin' boy, he you and popped your broad
Now he headed to the closet and he about to it all
So watch your muthafuckin' 'cause them the ones that sell you out
Ain't no future in bein' loyal niggaz see you want the top

Jealous hearted muthafuckas, always to say you hatin'
I don't want another homie dog, he that and chased it
You can it like I made it, I think, it's best you do it dolo
That way niggaz say shit about you when talkin' to the po po

Oh you, you know dude that fronted me my come up
I caught him out the neighborhood and had him done up
why I'm skeptic when it comes to different faces
'Cause I know, I got it comin' but then I'll get my bank, shit

nigga
Fuck you think this is,
More food for
how this shit go, no

You muthafucka been you
Fuckin' with you, all your muthafuckin'
And he the muthafucka talkin' to the
You

Get that ass outta here
I ride by my self
for me

That's how a nigga made, got a nigga paid
I'm a muthafuckin' jacker not a
Get money everyday, it ain't no way
That's how it is until they put me in a grave,

I never learned the trade, I fuck with chess and
The only game a nigga learned to play was
Workin' yay 'cause kissin' ass was gay
I'm on my business, I want money I'm jade