Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Get Paid

Let me some game to ya

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

I'm broke here and I waitin' on a call
From a restaurant to bust when Petie's got a job
35 a week and all he do is run the streets
This niggas always up, chromed out and draped up

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

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

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

But I hesitated, I ain't never sold a
I done seen it the hood up
all my niggaz gone

And ain't never comin' out with that in consideration
I the package and bounced
I'm headed home, dazin' out in a
on my luggage, I'm abouts to get it on
Get to the house, spread it all on the
this bank what it's about

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 they put me in a grave,

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

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

get my ma a crib, she ain't workin'
So I'm forced to win the bread for the
'Cause dad was no

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

Get up and get my out, supply 'em with the goods
Give to the goons to come up out the hood
I ain't gotta pay the fronters, so I'm finally finna
'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 money everyday, it ain't no way
how it is until they put me in a grave, nigga

I learned the trade, I fuck with chess and spades
The only other game a learned to play was
Workin' hoppin' yay kissin' ass was gay
I'm on my business, I want money I'm jade

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

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

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

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

Shit
Fuck you think is, man?
More for thought
That's how this go, no

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

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

That's how a nigga made, they got a 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 never the trade, I fuck with chess and spades
The only other game a nigga to play was
hoppin' yay 'cause kissin' ass was gay
I'm on my business, I money like I'm jade