Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Route

You know who you fucking with
Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no
the type of talk that'll probably piss off my publicist
And I ain't even started, the water ain't even
The type of that'll probably get me in trouble with the law
Or make the come after me in public
Won't hear this on the radio, here ain't for publishing
This ain't that bubble gum shit, no, ain't that double mint
this a risk, I swear I see 'em building pyramids brick by brick
They'll aim at bold enough to go against the shit
You believe me? Look what happened to the Dixie Chicks
It's like nobody else
Till you be more than a nigga with a chain
Cube already told you, they everything
And we these out here just function, tryna maintain

A 100 thousand an hour runnin' when I hit the ground
Thoughts moving through my head at the of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the
I pray in heaven ain't no fuck niggas allowed
A 100 thousand miles an runnin' when I hit the ground
Thoughts moving my head at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my make it through the cloud
Till then it's back to the route, the paper route

And of course it's unfortunate niggas out here robbing for Jordan's
Can we not them but got enough to get a Glock 40
Is our views on reality kinda
But still, though I understand the story
I still weak for a booty that's proportionate
On a short bitch, so what's the score?
Chilling with some Regs dog, drinking man's poison
Ah, now a forfeit
Selling what's for free, that's
But still I'm wondering what family was present when history was

A 100 thousand miles an hour runnin' when I hit the
Thoughts moving my head at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers it through the cloud
I pray in ain't no fuck niggas ain't allowed
A 100 miles an hour runnin' when I hit the ground
Thoughts through my head at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it the cloud
Till then it's back to the paper route, the paper

You think you know what's going on?
They passing where they can run up in your own home
Cameras on your laptop, TV and iPhone
The battery don't out, that means it's always on
Smile and say cheese, niggas got you
I you fuckers three years ago 'bout the watchers
If you won't take the then you can't make no dollars
This no lovely day for a neighbor, ain't no Mr Rodgers
Don't let these fuckers rob us for our freedom and your
And you be like: "it's on the so it must be right"
Who's pulling the strings? rolling the dice?
Who's calling the shots and starting the fight? Think twice

A 100 thousand miles an hour runnin' when I hit the
Thoughts through my head at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it the cloud
I pray in heaven no fuck niggas ain't allowed
A 100 thousand miles an hour when I hit the ground
Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of
I pray, I pray my prayers it through the cloud
Till then it's back to the route, the paper route