Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Chase - Foxy Brown

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

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

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

Gotta get paper dog
Gotta touch that, that, paper dog
get that paper dog
Gotta have that, grab paper dog
Gotta get paper 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 to scoop ones
A down ass bitch and she to click
Got a nice hooptie that I get around with
And my is not to leave this town 'til I'm rich
Gotta a nigga sellin' 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 and spit
Not to hit 'em just to let em know the sound of

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

Gotta get that dog
Gotta touch that, that, paper dog
get that paper dog
Gotta have that, that paper dog
Gotta get that dog
Gotta spend that, bend that, split that, get
Gotta get 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 ain't got it to give, but I got it to
And if you wanna get down, oh you invest
Is your time, I gotta move this in a, week or
For the couple of days I brought her all I possess
The Rolex, with the V V S
Twin to drive in the passenger a T.V. rest
For my top draft I cop the new G S

Now all the little wanna roll with my team
'Cause I ain't sold em a dream, I just '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 you holdin' them things
family to your business, nothing goes in between
Never no man, put four in his Beem
Drop your gun then, blow the scene, ya me?

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