Luyện nghe bài hát He Wanna Be Paid

Tech N9ne in this (Tech N9ne, Tech N9ne)
Bout to make em once again baby (once again baby)
But this time, I'ma talk about my motha' friend baby
(yeah) yo it's been long baby (that's right)
Overdue (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 this nigga I know
the M and the O
A chemical nigga who says I got criminal
I'ma set the record for a second
Everybody knows this is hot-headed
And due for a mic checkin.
You first blood in '94
Trickin with my baby
You the one you called a ho
I'ma let you
if you take it back to the past
When I was hella ass and playin hookie
You can ask my bro, He will let you
Back I shared my pussy.
You was using music as a form of
sneakin in her bed and beggin for a screwin
Who the fuck is you
I can still make her make you put yo muthafuckin mic
interrupt yo show
And yo ass in her nightgown
now
Fuck the rappin, we can now
style, Sell for miles
Change the name Vell to
him Dame or Gal
Cause the way he was foul
Nigga bitch shit
N9ne you dissed it
But missed it
me that you sold 200,000 with pride
But you lied, I don't mean to yo feelings inside
But you sold 5,000
You a man
You niggaz think I bluffin, go check the
All I know is.

Why this nigga steady his flows for me?
(He get paid)
And why this nigga basin his whole on challenging me?
(He get paid)
Fuckin with 56 get you shota
Midwest side will chase em with a choppa
Motherfucker thinking Teccanina gonna
Something wrong with his oblongota.

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

Why nigga steady savin his flows for me?
(He get paid)
And why this nigga basin his whole on challenging me?
(He get paid)
Fuckin 56 Villain get you shota
Midwest side chase em down with a choppa
thinking Teccanina gonna stopa
Something wrong his medullah oblongota.
Yo, the fact is we both ain't made no money
And I'm blastin a nigga which makes the situation funny
I'm beginning to see real deal, scrill and real
And you don't wanna get with a that's sick makes you a real dummy
He said I worship satan and he worship god that's why we work
Nigga a cop out, bout to make yo eyes pop out when I whip my cock out
And say I you comin out of Roc house
This is the round knockout
When you die and all ya piss, cum, and feces out
motherfuckers we bit (Let's Get Fucked Up)
From yo just hit (Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce)
Knowin the shit that we spit (Make bitches fuck)
And make niggaz get on grit (And yo shit don't)
We officially bumped at the Lou Ou
are through now
Who growled at the Holy Bandits Crew style
Niggaz are too
Sole and Tech, and you can bet you'll see em wet
You sound like Chuck Rock, a little bit of DMX
Now I'ma end this by sayin Regime and 56 Vil
Said Tech rappin on that niggas for him and his kids meals
I feel bad for the nigga, so 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 nigga his whole life on challenging me?
(He get paid)
Fuckin with 56 Villain get you
Midwest Side will chase him down a choppa
Motherfucker thinking Teccanina gonna
Something with his medullah oblongota
with 56 Villain get you shot up
Midwest will chase him down with a choppa
Motherfucker thinking gonna stopa
Something with his medullah oblongota
(Outro)

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