Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Chase

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When it's on it's on
It can't be
da club up thugs and fatal
On a chase

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

1

Never em
Had a slug bug em
Spin em before spun
The m-1, em
em like county property
die for me
Spittin' on your whole image, I rob you and a mockery
Yo ya see that party by cucasimenas
on that ass
Who hit the ground fizast
that financially
Fatal stable
Mash on your little niggaz testin' the family
the eddie cane with your petty game
Breakin' ya un-ready friend when you fuck who-freddy sein
dip off blood, I get that back and let the free fall
Hit ya with six shots, let you in ass hits off
Fatal hussein, the cradle to the grave
Tokin' big suge till every label know my name
And they ask 'whats up with yak and who shot
And who rode on you to test the block'

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

3
j]
When we
Always keep it
em think tough
On the
never stop
Tryin' to run
Out the hood, niggaz no
Ridin' in the
the game fatal hussein
Gonna the pain
Put the coo to your 40
on the loose
Nothing new we let em out
If we fight or
All you weak
And I know do you wanna
With thugs livins
In the ghetto hesito foo

[lord
Break out our jewerly hide the mother product
Break out our jewerly hide the fuckin' product

4
[Lord
Now it is to get rough with the drama
Bitches you cannot escape the hunta
scarecrow
Devil go
Deep in my
on my clothes
Criminal hands and I must a weapon
Listen to of the lead when we stepin
Infamous comes from the south
Listen to of my demonic poetry
Circles and triples, it's me smokin' ganja
Rituals dead bodies on the furniture
So many soldiers are coming to ya
Six sinister satanic warriors
Ill still drill will kill in a milli flama filly
I will fill the enemy up by twenty slugs
To the mug, one more in the mud quick
I want all my tear da club up thugs to rip this

(fades out)