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 show you
Bring the six o'clock news and let me 'em in my shoes
Through what you call the inner and what I call the blues

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

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

It's to see you dog
I thought you choked up
and money
Well, I can get you of 'em

I went inside, watchin' him it down
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 never sold a stone
I done seen it fuck the up
Plus all my niggaz

And they never comin' out with that 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 it's about

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

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

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

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

Often in and out of court caught a case out of
Got a body on his conscience but made a sound
He just goin' through the motions, he gonna probably the case
Still I get down on my knees and beg the Lord to let him

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

That's how a nigga made got a nigga paid
I'm a muthafuckin' jacker not a
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 fuck chess and spades
The only other game a learned to play was
Workin' hoppin' yay 'cause ass was gay
I'm on my business, I want money I'm jade

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

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

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

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

nigga
Fuck you think is, man?
More food for
That's how shit go, no

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

Get that ass outta here
I ride by my muthafuckin'
for me

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

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