Luyện nghe bài hát He Wanna Be Paid

Tech N9ne in this (Tech N9ne, Tech N9ne)
Bout to em dance once again baby (once again baby)
But time, I'ma talk about my motha' fuckin friend baby
(yeah) yo been long overdue 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 straight for a
Everybody knows this is hot-headed
And due for a mic checkin.
You drew first in '94
Trickin my baby momma
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 let you know
then I shared my pussy.
You was using as a form of pursuing
Pussy sneakin in her bed and for a screwin
Who the fuck is you
I can still her make you put yo muthafuckin mic down
Straight interrupt yo
And serve yo ass in her
now
Fuck the rappin, we can now
style, Sell for miles
Change the name to Vall
him Dame or Gal
Cause the way he came was
Nigga bitch shit
Tech you dissed it
But missed it
Told me that you 200,000 with pride
But you lied, I mean to hurt yo feelings inside
But you 5,000 Nationwide
You a man
You niggaz think I bluffin, go the SoundScan
All I wanna is.

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

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

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 56 Villain get you shota
Midwest side will chase em with a choppa
Motherfucker thinking Teccanina gonna
Something wrong with his oblongota.
Yo, the is we both ain't made no real money
And I'm blastin a nigga which makes the real funny
I'm to see real deal, scrill and real 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 can't
Nigga that's a cop out, bout to yo eyes pop out when I whip my cock out
And say I seen you out of Roc house
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 just hit (Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce)
Knowin the shit we spit (Make bitches wanna 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 Holy Bandits Crew style
are too foul
Sole and Tech, and you can bet you'll see em wet
You sound like Chuck Rock, with a bit of DMX
Now end this by sayin Regime Life and 56 Vil
Said Tech rappin on that 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 nigga steady savin 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 him down with a choppa
Motherfucker thinking Teccanina stopa
Something wrong his medullah oblongota
Fuckin 56 Villain get you shot up
Midwest side will chase him with a choppa
thinking Teccanina gonna stopa
Something wrong with his medullah
(Outro)

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