Luyện nghe bài hát I Paid My Dues

Testing one, two, three,
4-tay, Rag Top records, nineteen-ninety-six
West up, let's do

Yeah 4, you done finally got parole call
Yeah man, that was long coming get that, man
I understand 4, but a lot of people don't know
What you've been through bro'

Man, a brother been in this rap game for ten years, man
I've been hell and back, you know Frank
But gon' have to do
Is lay it down and it up like a shoestring
Okay, like this

Allow me to take you back down memory
When a player was so young in this rap
Yeah, if you had a fight you to knock a sucker out
Because moms wouldn't about to let you in the

Yeah, we had to em' in the days
Didn't have glock, never a twelve gauge
no banging n' gang affiliated deaths
Brother had to go to school in the to get a rep

Always wanted to a gang of these raps
And be the first to put Frisco on the map
So add this to the list of them hits that be for the new year
I'ma vet in this rapping industry, you wet the ear

Shit, I caught the San Quinton blues
Used to rock that every night, I paid my dues

I talked the talk, but now I'm walking the
up, fool, huh yeah, yeah, what, what

I'm from the but I don't ride the saddle
to do a lot of battle
But you are make your trunk rattle
Ever since the system, boys clubbing house parties

Rap contests at Booker T'S, man it was
Snatching it it swoop on stuff all the way home
me and O' hit the jets, man we was gone
Up the stairs to the house, that's we're we practice at

We didn't a studio so man we had to work with that
No reel to reels, no mic, the radio
Paper and oen and I was in, the of the ghetto
Trying to pursue my dream, to make things right

I up at other people's shows begging to get the mic
I was down doors, posted up, like the 49 years
All I to do was bust a rap before the headliners
They pushed me to the left, I alright, that's cool
Now you my booking agent, everyday, I paid my dues

I talked the talk, but now I'm the walk
What up, fool, huh yeah, yeah, what,

The difference is you're talking the game you see I'm living in
And all my folks R.I.P, I'LL see you in a
Before I cut I got's to shock it 'cause I'm still
For my mistakes, court and the time I missed

A lot of deputies in facilities
I kept ass up all night, but now they feeling me
From banging on the walls and raps off the top ten
Bet you never though I be the entertainer of the

But why not, 'cause I've got, it takes to represent
Crowd could be a hundred thousand, I'm never
Just ask Franky J. to drop me an old beat
Them instrumentals kept me of the streets

They kept me motivated, I was always
I bet my real folks surprised when I made it
Plus I them digits back to the parole board
So now I'm cool, I'd paid my dues

I talked the talk, but now I'm walking the
up, fool, huh yeah, yeah, what, what