Luyện nghe bài hát He Wanna Be Paid

Tech N9ne in this bitch (Tech N9ne, N9ne)
Bout to make em dance once again baby (once baby)
But this time, I'ma talk about my fuckin friend baby
(yeah) yo it's long overdue baby (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 tell you a little about this nigga I know
the M and the O
A nigga who says I got criminal flows
set the record straight for a second
Everybody knows nigga is hot-headed
And due for a mic checkin.
You drew blood in '94
Trickin with my momma
You know the one you a ho
I'ma let you
That if you take it to the past
When I was squeezing hella ass and hookie
You can ask my bro, He let you know
then I shared my pussy.
You was music as a form of pursuing
Pussy sneakin in her bed and beggin for a
Who the fuck is you
I can make her make you put yo muthafuckin mic down
interrupt yo show
And serve yo ass in her
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
Nigga that's bitch
Tech you dissed it
But missed it
Told me that you sold 200,000 with
But you lied, I mean to hurt yo feelings 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 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 em down with a choppa
Motherfucker thinking gonna stopa
Something wrong his medullah oblongota.

(Verse 2)
Yo
This nigga struggling to be the man
Why fuck around with a tech meter
you know the nigga is a clever brand
Naw, I ain't never ever the niggaz video
Cause It ran
And you got the audacity to say Tech N9ne ain't a
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 some of the
Motherfucker can you buy
We you wanna be the best rapper in Kansas City
That's time
That's why yo shit will 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 drunk
nigga is failin in the biz
Bets step this
Don't know his mind is
why the Nina's bout to tell it like it is
Tech Tech is
Kansas City's
All I wanna is.

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