Luyện nghe bài hát Paid Dues

(Eightball)

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

(Cee-Lo)

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

MJG

In the middle of crime (Uggh), it never stopped me from writin rhymes
It never stopped me from music,
God, but it didn't I had to use it
It was obvious, I had to give up the streets - for the
Not knowin, but havin faith on just how that it would be
Before I made it, before somebody picked up my and played it
With a like, "Hey, played 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 remember in the 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 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 - when I signed my first
And about 18 1/2 I signed my worst contract, we hurt from that
And til day, they still distributin - our first tape
Comin Out Hard, now can you feel it?
Be humble and patient with whatever you choose
Cause, to get to I am right now, I don't paid my dues.

A for a concert, I know that sounds preposterous
Nigga, we didn't have a pot to
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 nigga the show
Niggas all in the parkin lot, shots, fuckin with hoes
Box chevy the spokes and vogues,
niggas didn't 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 be that shit
Ok, know everybody done sold dope, ran with a gang
Pimp some hoes, and..snorted a coke..but uhh..
I'm agein..and we'll forever be
Eightball, the fat mack, and...M-J G
Turn the page, from then to now, and we grindin
Small clubs and small towns think they bouncin, and we them
Put on the guest list, make them pump their fist and get buck to this
Make one of weed smokin, gangsta bitches get fucked to this
Expand, all my true fans what they demand
Do my part again and uhh...come out hard and uhh..
Keep space agein, and forever be...
Eightball, the fat mack, and...M-J G.