Luyện nghe bài hát He Wanna Be Paid

Tech N9ne in this (Tech N9ne, Tech N9ne)
Bout to make em dance again baby (once again baby)
But this time, I'ma talk about my motha' fuckin baby
(yeah) yo been long overdue baby (that's right)
Long (how we do it)
But you for it
So now I gotta it to you, (give it to you)
Get

(Verse 1)
Let me tell you a little story about this I know
the M and the O
A chemical nigga who says I got criminal
set the record straight for a second
Everybody knows this is hot-headed
And due for a mic checkin.
You drew first in '94
Trickin with my momma
You the one you called a ho
I'ma let you
That if you take it to the past
When I was squeezing ass and playin hookie
You can ask my bro, He will let you
Back I shared my pussy.
You was music as a form of pursuing
Pussy in her bed and beggin for a screwin
Who the is you foolin?
I can still make her make you put yo mic down
Straight interrupt yo
And yo ass in her nightgown
now
Fuck the rappin, we can now
Tight style, for miles
the name Vell to Vall
Call him or Gal
Cause the way he came was
Nigga that's shit
N9ne you dissed it
But missed it
Told me that you sold 200,000 pride
But you lied, I don't mean to hurt yo inside
But you sold 5,000
You a man
You niggaz think I bluffin, go the SoundScan
All I wanna is.

Why this nigga steady savin his for me?
(He get paid)
And why this nigga basin his life on challenging me?
(He get paid)
with 56 Villain get you shota
Midwest side will chase em down a choppa
Motherfucker thinking Teccanina stopa
wrong with his medullah oblongota.

(Verse 2)
Yo
This struggling to be the better man
Why fuck around a tech milla meter
When you know the nigga is a clever
Naw, I ain't never ever seen the video
Cause It ran
And you got the audacity to say Tech ain't a veteran?
Nigga, I wrote my first in '85 right
'86, '87, '88, name me Tech N9ne
'89, '90, I was rippin shows, don't you try cat
'90 through '99 equals 15 years and I done rapped with of the best
Motherfucker can you buy
We recognize you wanna be the best in Kansas City
small time
That's why yo will never be in the hands of many
My is clean and packs a punch pal
And yeah you right, yo a sloppy rum and drunk style
nigga is failin in the biz
Bets step this
Don't know where his is
That's why the Nina's bout to it like it is
Tech Tech is
City's Finest
All I know is.

Why this nigga steady his flows for me?
(He get paid)
And why this basin his whole life on challenging me?
(He get paid)
Fuckin with 56 get you shota
Midwest side will chase em down a choppa
Motherfucker thinking Teccanina stopa
Something with his medullah oblongota.
Yo, the fact is we ain't made no real money
And I'm blastin a which makes the situation real funny
I'm beginning to see real deal, scrill and honeys
And you don't get with a nigga that's sick makes you a real dummy
He said I worship and he worship god that's why we can't work
Nigga that's a cop out, bout to make yo eyes pop out I whip my cock out
And say I seen you comin out of Roc
This is the third round
When you die and all ya piss, cum, and drop out
Tellin motherfuckers we bit (Let's Get Up)
From yo locally hit (Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce)
Knowin the shit that we spit (Make wanna fuck)
And make get on they grit (And yo shit don't)
We officially heads at the Lou Ou
Niggaz are now
Who at the Holy Temple Bandits Crew style
are too foul
Sole and Tech, and you can bet never see em wet
You sound like Rock, with a little bit of DMX
Now end this by sayin Regime Life and 56 Vil
Said Tech rappin on niggas payin for him and his kids meals
I bad for the nigga, so I'ma let it out
A from me to you, Ex-Cousin, Retalliate and go get breaded out...

Why this steady savin his flows for me?
(He get paid)
And why this basin his whole life on challenging me?
(He get paid)
Fuckin with 56 Villain get you
Midwest Side will chase him down with a
Motherfucker Teccanina gonna stopa
Something wrong with his medullah
with 56 Villain get you shot up
Midwest side will him down with a choppa
Motherfucker thinking gonna stopa
wrong with his medullah oblongota
(Outro)

A gift from me to you, what you wanted, retalliate and go get yo bread
(blows kiss)