Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Chase - Foxy Brown

Uhh, uhh, uh huh
Uhh, paper
Bonnie n
Y'all motherfuckers know how it's goin'
get that paper y'all
right, uhh
Uh huh uh, yeah, Roc-a-Fella,
Paper chase y'all, paper what? Uh

Greyhound bitch, stay down
'Bout to set up shop with Jay, this bitch
a brick of yeah 'bout to lay down this bitch
'Til Nah, I'm here to like, slay down this bitch
What you think? I don't wanna have to spray this bitch
Call my whole team from around the way down bitch
I'm tryin' to stay down this bitch, play down this
Had a sound, so my nigga Jay the six

Roll the windows down and, round this bitch
But there's a couple things 'fore it's O.K. round bitch
I talk to the natives, let 'em know I'm here
For all to get the pay days, first I line up all the
I got jobs for ya, stars for ya
More arms than Bay's Brett Favre for ya
Money providentials that's not a problem for ya
If so, be here, day after tomorrow for ya, that's right!

get that paper dog
Gotta touch that, that, paper dog
Gotta get paper dog
Gotta have that, grab paper dog
Gotta get that dog
Gotta that, bend that, split that, get that
Gotta get paper dog
And I that, G stack, tell me where the weed's at?

I got my two guns, I came to scoop
A down ass and she down to click
Got a nice little hooptie I get around with
And my plan is not to leave this 'til I'm rich
Gotta find a nigga all them ounces and shit
Tell get down with the click or get found in a ditch
See I drop down and strip, I turn around and
Not to hit 'em just to let em know the of shit

later that evening in the club with Fox
And I got the nose for those that love to box
I'm in search of them young that hug the block
All day, 'til it's like gray
Shoot dice talkin' shit all day
And even it's hot, they outside
Let 'em know, how it's gon' go, n Clyde
And aiyyo, you will want me on side

get that paper dog
Gotta touch that, that, paper dog
Gotta get paper dog
Gotta have that, grab paper dog
Gotta get that dog
Gotta spend that, that, split that, get that
get that paper dog
And I that, G stack, tell me where the weed's at?

Yo, yeah, I got stress and I got it the best
I got it to give, but I got it to test
And if you get down, oh you gotta invest
Is time, I gotta move this in a, week or less
For the next couple of days I her all I possess
The Rolex, necklaces the V V S
Twin to drive in the with a T.V. rest
For my top draft I cop the new G S

Now all the little soldiers wanna with my team
'Cause I ain't sold em a dream, I showed 'em the cream
em up in the afternoons and told em some things
You know the regular shit you do when you moldin' them
Yo, never lay your head where you holdin' them
Your family to your business, nothing goes in
Never feared no man, put four in his
your gun then, blow the scene, ya heard me?

Gotta get paper dog
touch that, love that, paper dog
Gotta get that dog
Gotta that, grab that paper dog
get that paper dog
Gotta that, bend that, split that, get that
Gotta get that dog
And I that, G stack, tell me where the weed's at?