Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Chase

Uhh, uhh,
Uhh (paper chase)
n Clyde
Y'all motherfuckers know how goin down
(gotta get that y'all)
right, uhh
(Uh-huh uh, yeah, Roc-a-Fella,
Paper y'all, paper chase WHAT? Uh)

Greyhound bitch, stay down
Bout to set up with Jay, round this bitch
Half a brick of yea, bout to lay down bitch
(til November?) Nah, I'm here to like down this bitch
What you I don't wanna have to spray down this bitch
Call my whole team, around the way down this bitch
I'm tryin to stay this bitch, play down this bitch
Had a sound, so my nigga Jay the six
Roll the windows and, weight round this bitch
But there's a couple things 'fore it's OK this bitch
talk to the natives, let em know I'm here
For all to get the paydays, I line up all the haters
I got jobs for ya, drop for ya
More arms than Bay's Brett Favre for ya
Money hope that's not a problem for ya
If so, Jigga be here, day tomorrow for ya (That's right!)

get that paper dog
Gotta touch that, love that, dog, uhh!
get that paper dog
Gotta that grab that paper dog!
Gotta get that dog
Gotta spend that, bend that, split that, get
get that paper dog
When I needs that, G stack, me where the weed's at?

I got my two guns, I came to ones
A ass bitch and she down to click
Got a nice little that I get around with
And my plan is, not to leave this til I'm rich
Gotta find a sellin all them ounces and shit
Tell them get down with the or get found in a ditch
See I drop down and strip, I around and spit
Not to hit em, just to let em know the sound of
Return later evening in the club with Fox
And I got the snub nosed for those love to box
I'm in search of them young that hug the block
All day, til it's like gray
Shoot talkin shit all day outside
And even when it's hot, outside
Let em know, how it's gon' go, Bonnie n
And aiyyo, you want me on your side

get that paper dog
Gotta that, love that, paper dog, uhh!
Gotta get that dog
Gotta have that that paper dog!
Gotta get that dog
Gotta spend that, that, split that, get that
Gotta get that dog
When I needs that, G stack, me where the weed's at?

Yo, yeah, I got stress and I got it the best
I ain't got it to but I got it to test
And if you wanna get down, all you gotta
Is your time, I gotta move in a, week or less
For the next couple of days I her all I possess
The Rolex, with the VVS
Twin to drive in the passenger with a TV
For my top draft I cop the new GS
Now all the little soldiers wanna roll my team
Cause I sold em a dream, I just showed em the cream
Picked em up in the afternoons and told em things
You know the regular shit you do when you moldin them
Yo, never lay your head where you holdin them
From family, to business, nothing goes in between
Never no man, put four in his Beem
Drop your gun then, the scene, ya heard me?

Gotta get paper dog
Gotta touch that, that, paper dog, uhh!
Gotta get that dog
Gotta have grab that paper dog!
Gotta get paper dog
Gotta spend that, that, split that, get that
Gotta get paper dog
When I needs that, G stack, tell me where the at?