Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Boy

This a lil beat huh?
I don't got no time for this
I jail I'm a new man
I'm in got my beat from London

[Chorus: Black]
I done so much money you can call me paper boy
out jail now I'm just tryna make that paper boy
Water 'round my neck can call me a sailor boy
But on the real I got
I done so much money you can call me paper boy
out jail now I'm just tryna make that paper boy
But on the real I got money money
But on the real I got money money

[Verse 1: Black]
I get paper, Frontpage of the boy
I rock Gucci, on my salad I need capers boy
I used to be thuggin' i was running
'til my mama told me calm
Gang got 9s If they see you, you get blasted
Sniper Gang, South Florida you what's happening
I got wings, timbs on my feet I ain't capping
Cuban Link 'round my neck cold Alaska
I hopped up out the jet, bitch I'm the alpha
Lil nigga in the streets acting a
I was like that too until I a rapper
I got myself some money and look happened
I was on when I got out
Nigga I felt a bullet I shot out
I'm only gettin' better bitch out
Now I'm Kyrie I ball out

[Chorus: Kodak
I made so much money you can call me paper boy
Just out jail now I'm just tryna make paper boy
Water my neck they can call me a sailor boy
But on the real I got
I done so much money you can call me paper boy
Just out jail now I'm just tryna make paper boy
But on the real I got money money
But on the I got money money money

2: Offset]
Paper boy chains dripping like Phelps (drip)
Hot just like a so the Ice around me melt (woo)
out my wrist and I flooded my neck
Bitch I'm I'm from the north I worried 'bout shit (no)
Me and on the block yeah know that
Lil Bitch on my better blow that (yuh)
I just at a show new Patek on my wrist
Lame with Rickys and Diamonds that pink
Lil I been moving bricks
a lil bitch pass her to the clique
Just D Rose 50 pointer on my wrist
Came up from the mud and now a nigga (hey)
Glock shoot like a star make a
Fornite shit, Whipping with pumps, bitch equipped
Stay Hop out the roof in this like it's lit
Big dog nigga you can't tame me, just
Walk with toilet paper you can call me the shit
Mansion chain my neck, on my windows see the tint

[Chorus: Black]
I made so much money you can call me paper boy
out jail now I'm just tryna make that paper boy
Water 'round my neck they can me a sailor boy
But on the real I got
I done made so much you can call me paper boy
Just out jail now I'm tryna make that paper boy
But on the real I got money money
But on the real I got money money