Luyện nghe bài hát Paid Dues

(Eightball)

Yeah, Yeah...Space Age forever..Niggas and better recognize
& MJG...been ten toes down in this game
since we were two playas in a one horse town
then hopped to a muthafuckin
Nigga, my would have been done got cut off...
If my weren't paid.

(Cee-Lo)

It's ah, skinnin lines wrong and right
Trapped in a trap til the light
Ghetto left me no choices, I had to fight
My and daddy was too young to raise me right.
Maybe I been a man from all the mistakes I made
dead, niggas gone, I still ain't afraid.
Ain't too grown to get back on ghetto games I played
My life would have been done got cut off if the weren't paid.

MJG

In the of doin crime (Uggh), it never stopped me from writin rhymes
It never me from playin music,
God, but it mean I had to use it
It was obvious, I had to up the streets - for the beats
Not knowin, but havin faith on just how long it would be
Before I made it, before somebody picked up my tape and it
With a remark like, "Hey, that instrumental, you cat's got potential."
In the process of talent shows, parties, and mix tapes
We even put it down on some of our jail release dates
I can in the past closin down at fast foods
Strictly to my dreams, but feelin like I'd be the last dude
Who can make it in this rap, I that they ain't go see me in Memphis
It was like a they looked over Tennesseee,
and didn't know was in us.
To all my in the game, I got love, stay on your toes
Cause back in the days, I use to use 4-5 instrumental to do my shows
And look, I was 17 - I signed my first contract
And about 18 1/2 I signed my worst contract, we hurt from that
And til day, they still distributin - our first tape
before Comin Out Hard, now can you it?
Be humble and with whatever you should choose
Cause, to get to where I am right now, I paid my dues.

A C-note for a concert, I that sounds preposterous
Nigga, we have a pot to piss
So we got on stage and we the bitch.
Fuck the chee$e, I love to see...My in the front row
Get buck wild, start a fight, the police make a stop the show
Niggas all in the parkin lot, bustin shots, with hoes
Box with the spokes and vogues,
niggas didn't know shit a 20 inch Mo-Mo
Hard head, young don't believe that shit, til I see that shit
See them heavyweight niggas, one day, I'm gonna be that
Ok, everybody know done sold dope, ran with a gang
Pimp hoes, and..snorted a little coke..but uhh..
I'm space agein..and forever be
Eightball, the fat mack, and...M-J G
the page, from then to now, and we still grindin
Small and small towns think they bouncin, and we find them
Put them on the guest list, make them pump fist and get buck to this
Make one of them smokin, gangsta bitches get fucked to this
Expand, give all my true fans what they
Do my part and uhh...come out hard again and uhh..
Keep space agein, and we'll be...
Eightball, the fat mack, and...M-J G.