Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get This Paper

R.I.P., Pooh Bear that my dead
Fuck that 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 have a chance
They beat him in that boot 'til he died in that ambulance
That boy was only fifteen old, fuck what they say he did
So tell me how I'm 'posed to feel when killin' kids?

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

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

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

You own nothin', you don't own you
The nigga playin' basketball, he don't own that
He can't even be in a commercial with his name on the
So when it's really all 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?
they just kill 'em all, so now the Middle East, they bangin'
Preachers in that pulpit, say they that bullshit
So how we know it's bullshit? niggas I went to school with

on yo' nuts and disrespectin' get you merked
Well, them young niggas got grips
They been about killin' shit
But they all some hypocrites, haters, they let me be
When I come up to gates, I hope you say you heard of me

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

I go to Heaven, up to that Promised Land
I need another chance, I wanna meet 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 behind that,
Everybody me to get money
Y'all niggas ain't gettin' no motherfuckin' money,
I got millions, and I'm still broke, nigga
'Cause that ain't no money, shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

been there, done that, nigga
Nigga, I'm from
Nigga, they call bitch [Incomprehensible], nigga
You bring yo' black ass down,
You ain't make it, nigga

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

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