Luyện nghe bài hát Paid Dues

(Eightball)

Yeah, Yeah...Space Age forever..Niggas and hoes better
Eightball & MJG...been ten toes down in game
since we two young playas in a one horse town
hopped to a muthafuckin grasshopper
Nigga, my life have been done got cut off...
If my dues paid.

(Cee-Lo)

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

MJG

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

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