Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Chase - Foxy Brown

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

bitch, stay down bitch
'Bout to set up with Jay, round this bitch
Half a brick of yeah 'bout to lay this bitch
'Til November? Nah, I'm to like, slay down this bitch
What you think? I don't wanna have to 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

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

Gotta get paper dog
Gotta touch that, that, paper dog
get that paper dog
Gotta that, grab that paper dog
Gotta get paper dog
Gotta spend that, bend that, 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 little hooptie that I get around with
And my plan is not to leave this town 'til I'm
Gotta find a nigga sellin' all ounces and shit
them get down with the click or get found in a ditch
See I drop and strip, I turn around and spit
Not to hit 'em to let em know the sound of shit

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

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

Now all the little soldiers wanna roll with my
'Cause I sold em a dream, I just showed 'em the cream
Picked em up in the afternoons and told em some
You the regular shit you do when you moldin' them teens
Yo, never lay head where you holdin' them things
family to your business, nothing goes in between
Never no man, put four in his Beem
your gun then, blow the scene, ya heard me?

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