Luyện nghe bài hát Paper'd Up

He's a sweet, soul,

Money, money, money,
Money, money, money,
You make me feel so
Money, money,

Money, money, money,
Money, money, money,
Money, money,

In the world of change, I am
Tryin' to have some
So what you need is game to get your money man
Ohh baby, in the world of paper,

Thinkin' of a plan
'Cause ain't nuttin' but sweat my hand
So I dig my pockets, all my money is spent
So I dig deeper, but still comin' up lint

So I start my mission, my residence
how can I get some dead presidents
I money, I used to see a stick-up kid
So I think of all the devious I did

I to roll up, this is a hold up, ain't nuttin' funny
Stop smilin', 'cause still nuttin' move but the money
'Cause now learned to earn 'cause I'm righteous
I great, so maybe I might just

for a 9 to 5, and if I strive
Then maybe I'll stay
So I walk up the street, whistlin'
Feelin' out of place man, do I miss

A pen and a paper, a stereo, a of
Me and Warren G, and a big fat of
wings, 'cause that's my favorite thang
But without no money man that shit's a

I don't like to dream about gettin' paid
So I dig into the of the rhymes that I've made
Soon as I 'em see if I got pull
I hit the dogghouse, 'cause I'm in full

In the world of change, I am
Tryin' to some thangs
So what you need is some game to get your man
Ohh baby, in the world of paper,

Money, money, money,
Money, money, money,
Money, money,

W-w-well, w-w-well, oh
W-w-well, w-w-well, oh baby, oh
W-w-well, w-w-well, oh
W-w-well, w-w-well, oh baby, oh