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 hopped to a grasshopper
Nigga, my life have been done got cut off...
If my weren't paid.

(Cee-Lo)

It's ah, lines between wrong and right
in a trap til the mornin light
Ghetto ain't me no choices, I had to fight
My and daddy was too young to raise me right.
Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I
Niggas dead, niggas gone, I ain't afraid.
Ain't too grown to get on with 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 stopped me playin music,
God, but it mean I had to use it
It was obvious, I had to give up the - for the beats
Not knowin, but havin on just how long that it would be
Before I made it, before somebody picked up my tape and it
With a like, "Hey, played that instrumental, you cat's got potential."
In the process of doing shows, parties, and mix tapes
We even put it down on some of our homeboys jail dates
I can remember in the past closin down at 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 they looked over Tennesseee,
and didn't know was in us.
To all my vets in the game, I got love, stay on your
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 18 1/2 when 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 and patient with whatever you should choose
Cause, to get to where I am right now, I paid my dues.

A for a concert, I know that sounds preposterous
Nigga, we didn't have a pot to
So we got on and we rocked 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, fuckin hoes
Box with the spokes and vogues,
niggas didn't know shit about a 20 Mo-Mo
Hard head, young nigga don't believe that shit, til I see shit
See them heavyweight niggas, one day, I'm be that shit
Ok, know everybody done sold dope, ran with a gang
Pimp hoes, and..snorted a little 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
clubs and small towns think they bouncin, and we find them
Put them on the guest list, make them pump their fist and get buck to
Make one of them weed smokin, gangsta bitches get fucked to
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.