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 two young playas in a one horse town
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
Ghetto left me no choices, I had to fight
My momma and daddy was too to raise me right.
Maybe I been a man from all the mistakes I made
Niggas dead, niggas gone, I still afraid.
Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto I played
My life would have been got cut off if the dues weren't paid.

MJG

In the of doin 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 - for the beats
Not knowin, but havin faith on just how long that it be
Before I made it, before picked up my tape and played it
a remark like, "Hey, played that instrumental, you cat's got potential."
In the process of doing talent shows, parties, and mix
We even put it on some of our homeboys jail release dates
I can remember in the past closin down at fast
stickin to my dreams, but feelin like I'd be the last dude
Who can make it in this rap, I thought 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 vets in the game, I got love, stay on your
Cause in the days, I use to use your 4-5 instrumental to do my shows
And look, I was 17 - when I signed my contract
And about 18 1/2 when I signed my worst contract, we hurt that
And til this day, still distributin - our first tape
before Comin Out Hard, now can you it?
Be and patient 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 and we rocked the bitch.
the chee$e, I love to see...My niggas in the front row
Get wild, start a fight, the police make a nigga stop the show
all in the parkin lot, bustin shots, fuckin with hoes
Box with 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 gonna be shit
Ok, everybody know everybody done sold dope, ran with a
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 still
Small clubs and small towns they bouncin, and we find them
Put them on the list, make them pump their fist and get buck to this
Make one of them weed smokin, bitches get fucked to this
Expand, give all my true fans what they
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.