Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get This Paper

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

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

And then we get a job, ridin' we get them pounds
If it that coke then we get that 'dro and break it down
See that ice, the man paradise
Boy, better think twice dope have you doin' 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 at us, just think about it
We don't own nothin, if we get money, we got a lil' few
But our whole tore up, nigga, you gettin' the money
For the people in ya family that ain't got
When it's all and done, what do you own?

You don't own nothin', you own you
The nigga playin' basketball, he own that jersey
He even be in a commercial with his name on the back
So when really all said and done
What did you do this 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 Middle East, bangin'
Preachers in that pulpit, say they teach bullshit
So how we know bullshit? Same niggas I went to school with

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

Now Kendrick Curtis gone, them angels 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 need another chance, I meet that Man
Money, my motivator, my mouth, my maker
No, I don't see you haters, so let's go get this

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

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

They shippin' boys off, they fightin' in
This soldiers in that war that never gon' make it back
Nigga, this the battlefield, niggas scream, "Keep it real"
Yeah, yeah, rob, steal, anything to pay them

Hey nigga, harder, hey so we grind harder
We chances with that cocaine comin' 'cross that border
Tryin' to make it up out this ghetto life, gotta be this way
pigs, they came and kicked my mama do' in yesterday

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

Our Father who art in
Lord, forgive me for that crack sellin'
Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be
These dumb

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

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

They sendin' niggas on vacation
Nigga the nation, nigga
Y'all niggas up in the motherfuckin' hype, nigga
Sellin' white, nigga

I've been there, that, nigga
Nigga, I'm Mobile
Nigga, they call that [Incomprehensible], nigga
You bring yo' black ass down,
You gon' make it, nigga

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

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