Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get This Paper

R.I.P., Pooh Bear that my dead
that other shit, hey, let's get this bread, homie
Remember when they could a charge down in Atlanta
They underestimate me 'cause I'm comin' from

Martin Lee, innocent, he ain't even have a
beat him in that boot camp 'til he died in that ambulance
That boy was only years old, fuck what they say he did
So tell me how I'm 'posed to feel when police killin'

And then we get a job, ridin' we get them pounds
If it ain't that coke then we get that 'dro and it down
See ice, the dope man paradise
Boy, better think twice that dope have you life

They tore down the projects, so where we gon' next?
They takin' them food stamps, they stop checks
Hey, money, my motivator, my mouth, my maker
No, I don't see haters, so let's go get this paper

Yeah when you look at us, think about it
We own nothin, if we get money, we got a lil' few dollars
But our whole family tore up, nigga, you gettin' the
For the people in ya family that ain't got
When all said and done, what do you own?

You don't own nothin', you own you
The nigga playin' basketball, he don't own that
He can't even be in a commercial with his on the back
So when it's all said and done
What did you do for? What difference did you make?

You see how the world changin', yeah, look so dumb, ain't it?
Wish they just kill 'em all, so now the East, they bangin'
Preachers in that pulpit, say they teach that
So how we know it's bullshit? Same I went to school with

on yo' nuts and disrespectin' get you merked
Well, them young niggas got pistol
been about they killin' shit
But they all some hypocrites, haters, won't let me be
When I come up to gates, I hope you say you heard of me

Now Kendrick gone, them angels took him home
They gave my brother ten years, the system did him
Now we're felons because they caught us sellin'
And times out of ten yo' friend the one who tellin'

I wanna go to Heaven, up to that Promised
I another chance, I wanna meet that Man
Money, my motivator, my mouth, my money
No, I don't see you haters, so let's go get this

Yeah, surprise, niggas, hey, we that, nigga
tell me to get money
Y'all niggas ain't gettin' no money, nigga
I got millions, nigga and I'm broke, nigga
'Cause that no motherfuckin' money, shit

Y'all playin' right these motherfuckers' hands
Risk ya life everyday for some bullshit, huh,
What yo' account say nigga? Oh, that's all?

They shippin' boys off, they in Iraq
This soldiers in that war ain't never gon' make it back
Nigga, this the battlefield, fake scream, "Keep it real"
Yeah, yeah, rob, steal, to pay them bills

Hey nigga, harder, hey so we grind harder
We takin' with that cocaine comin' 'cross that border
Tryin' to it up out this ghetto life, ain't gotta be this way
Them pigs, they came and my mama do' in yesterday

I prayed a nights, I did a hundred crimes
And now I'm beggin', that you don't let me die this time
Money, my motivator, my mouth, my maker
No, I see them haters, so let's go get this paper

Our who art in Heaven
Please Lord, forgive me for that crack
Thy come, Thy will be done
These niggas

Yeah, nigga, they my brother ten years, nigga
What the fuck you 'posed to do that, nigga?
They my uncle twenty years, nigga
Matter of fact, gave my cousin life, nigga

I can tell ya how I feel,
To be on that motherfuckin' stand,
Lookin' the motherfuckin' judge in they face,
And he gon' tell you stupid shit like life, nigga

They sendin' y'all niggas on
'cross the nation, nigga
Y'all niggas caught up in the motherfuckin' hype,
Sellin' white, nigga

I've there, done that, nigga
Nigga, I'm from
Nigga, they that bitch [Incomprehensible], nigga
You yo' black ass down, nigga
You ain't gon' it, nigga

You to go to motherfuckin' prison
Bein' where I'm from, nigga
I come from the impossible, nigga

Now y'all niggas deal with me, nigga
I'm here, Zone 4, new money, nigga
D Boy Squad, Boy, Polow Da Don, yeah