Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Chase

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When it's on then on
It be erased
Tear da club up and fatal
On a paper

When on then it's on
It can't be
Tear da club up thugs and
We on a chase

1

Never em
Had a slug bug em
Spin em they spun
The m-1, em
Defacin em like property
die for me
Spittin' on your whole image, I rob you and make a
Yo ya see party by haus cucasimenas
Trife on ass
Who better hit the ground
that financially
Fatal satanically
Mash on your stash niggaz testin' the family
Play the eddie cane with petty game
Breakin' ya un-ready friend when you fuck with who-freddy
Nigga dip off blood, I get back and let the free fall
Hit ya with six shots, let you in bail ass off
Fatal hussein, from the cradle to the
like big suge till every label know my name
And they ask 'whats up with yak and who pac?
And who rode on you tryin' to the block'

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[dj
the fuck!
Those niggaz bailin out of range
Lucky louisiana, lucky as a fuckin fully camera boy
The cast there, mother fucker sat there
Sayin now she was a tear da little homies at game
Dodge all my life, niggaz no good the trigger man
Fatal flaw man from another hood yeah
Those are the rules in mafia race
Tear da club up thugs down on a g-string...

3
j]
When we
keep it comin'
Make em think
On the
never stop
Tryin' to run
Out the hood, no good
in the wood
With the fatal hussein
bring the pain
Put the coo to 40 brew
Brothers on the
new 'cause we let em out
If we fight or
All you weak
And I do you wanna roll
With thugs livins
In the blood ghetto foo

infamous]
Break out our jewerly the mother fuckin' product
Break out our jewerly hide the fuckin' product

4
[Lord
Now it is time to get rough the drama
Bitches you escape from the hunta
scarecrow
Devil go
in my soul
Blood on my
Criminal and I must squeeze a weapon
Listen to sounds of the lead we stepin
Infamous from the south territory
Listen to some of my poetry
and triples, plus it's me smokin' ganja
Rituals dead bodies on the furniture
So many are coming to destroy ya
Six million sinister warriors
Ill still drill will kill in a milli flama filly
I will fill the with up by twenty slugs
To the mug, one more trick in the mud
I want all my tear da club up thugs to rip shit

(fades out)