Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Route

Ay Yo you
Hellz ya Im fucking
You got any
Three and a ball of lint kid

Chevy please let me this weed up
This the main event so watch pull they seats up
Bottle of some gin lets just hit a couple up
Ima take one home and have her singing like the glee
Never on no cheap
Here we got taste
Green lights never press the
You can at us roll all the kush that we blow
So you know im at the show good for these hoes
Got man on patrol
Shawty wanna it up
Playin to get but she wanna give it up
you smokin good but we probably smokin better
And 151 shots with no barretta
Know me homie im the king you watch me do my thing
With a drink getting drunk one night flings
is Pittsburgh home of the six rings
We money now all we hear is Cha Ching

And we do to get this paper so they follow everywhere we go
So for the bullshit we aint got cuz we down here on this road
And we do to get this paper so they follow everywhere we go
So for the bullshit we aint got later cuz we down on this road

Cool ass, fly around chillen young
Gin sippen thats me, thats what I do
I got the gang in my bloodstream, how im livin
And Im G'd up so now they just throwin away the (it's real)
I swear you hella bad the younger mac tell me you
But we if you stuck up we could go without you
We on money we schooling you know we be the block
I swear the homie gift so he dont need the block
Zig Zag papers, king
Smoking chillin in cars, mean rides
Pops was a and moms ran track
So tell me what you get in me when you mix
I just sit light minds
and middle finger you suckers with my rhymes
So whether or the road
We gettin dough it us everywhere that we go

And we do anything to get this so they follow everywhere we go
So for the bullshit we aint got cuz we down here on this road
And we do anything to get paper so they follow everywhere we go
So for the bullshit we aint got later cuz we down on this road