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 about my motha' fuckin friend baby
(yeah) yo it's been long overdue (that's right)
Overdue (how we do it)
But you for it
So now I give it to you, (give it to you)
Get

(Verse 1)
Let me you a little story about this nigga I know
the M and the O
A chemical nigga who says I got criminal
I'ma set the record straight for a
knows this nigga is hot-headed
And due for a mic checkin.
You drew first in '94
Trickin with my baby
You know the one you a ho
I'ma let you
That if you it back to the past
When I was squeezing ass and playin hookie
You can ask my bro, He will let you
then I shared my pussy.
You was using music as a form of
Pussy in her bed and beggin for a screwin
Who the is you foolin?
I can still make her make you put yo muthafuckin mic
Straight yo show
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 was foul
that's bitch shit
Tech you dissed it
But missed it
Told me that you sold 200,000 pride
But you lied, I don't to hurt yo feelings inside
But you 5,000 Nationwide
You a man
You niggaz I bluffin, go check the SoundScan
All I know is.

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

(Verse 2)
Yo
This nigga to be the better man
Why fuck around a tech milla meter
When you know the is a clever brand
Naw, I ain't never ever seen the video
It never ran
And you got the audacity to say Tech ain't a veteran?
Nigga, I my first rhyme in '85 right
'86, '87, '88, me Tech N9ne right
'89, '90, I was rippin shows, don't you try cat
'90 through '99 equals 15 and I done rapped with some of the best
Motherfucker can you buy
We recognize you wanna be the best rapper in Kansas
That's small
why yo shit will never be in the hands of many
My is clean and packs a punch pal
And yeah you right, yo shit's a sloppy rum and style
This is failin in the biz
step behind this
Don't where his mind is
That's why the Nina's to tell it like it is
Tech N9ne is
Kansas City's
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 chase em down with a choppa
Motherfucker thinking Teccanina stopa
Something wrong his medullah oblongota.
Yo, the fact is we both ain't made no 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 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 seen you comin out of Roc
This is the third knockout
When you die and all ya piss, cum, and drop out
Tellin motherfuckers we bit (Let's Get Up)
From yo just hit (Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce)
Knowin the shit that we spit (Make bitches fuck)
And make get on they grit (And yo shit don't)
We bumped heads at the Lou Ou
Niggaz are now
Who growled at the Temple 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 by sayin Regime Life and 56 Vil
Tech rappin on that niggas payin for him and his kids meals
I feel bad for the nigga, so let it out
A gift from me to you, Ex-Cousin, Retalliate and go get out...

Why this nigga steady 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 chase him down with a choppa
Motherfucker thinking Teccanina stopa
Something wrong with his oblongota
Fuckin with 56 get you shot up
Midwest side will chase him down a choppa
Motherfucker thinking gonna stopa
Something wrong with his oblongota
(Outro)

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