Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Up

get-I get my all the time, I keep tellin' you

the problem, c'mon!
All my people out there, gettin that man
Take somethin out your pocket, and put it in the air this
Put it in the air like this, and say some shit like this,

I get my paper on my block, I get my paper from my
I get my paper ALL THE TIME I TELLIN YOU~!
I get my paper on my block, I get my paper from my
I get my all the time I keep tellin you

Look if you coke and you still broke, start grindin more homes
Cause I'ma conniseur homes
In the hood good jobs is hard to find dinosaur bones
I'm to start shinin more homes
That's why I make 'em hurry up and buy like that china homes
Cause they'll give you time for a dime or of stones
And tellin ain't my twist, I ain't kind of boy homes
But a lot of niggaz singin like the Commodores
I'm ridin when it's for war homes
The chrome on my hip, can flip a grown dinosaur homes
I'm the kind of boy to split domes when I pop the Taurus
I rounds that could lay down a tyrannosaurus
My mind like a thesaurus, I'ma regardless
My brain a dictionary, I'm quick to bury
I scriptures and put pictures on obituaries
So get your own sound or hustle a now, nigga!

[Chorus - 2X]

Yeah! E'ry bar that I write like a brick of hard white
I've truly been blessed, it's a gift from the Lord
But yo if you the hard life
You get back the hand you was dealt, so play your cars right
They say you ain't tomorrow right? (Nope)
So I in the street, like a deer that stay in that car lights
With the beams on and the fog lights lit
I get, my on on some B.A.R.S. type shit
Until, my cream gone ball like this
In my all white tee and my all white
And I still the white on the strip that's why I floss like this
With the frostbite wrist cause we all quite rich, I this life!
I threw different color ice, in my like Swizz
And all I give is hard type dick; have 'em twirlin they tongue
I know I got a girl and a son, but umm
It's a man's and I'm as thorough as they come - WHAT?!

[Chorus - 2X]

Yeah! I'm from a block where get it poppin at
Where cats is known for boxin and poppin
But you gotta aim low when you that
Cause that hot shit got kick like a match
I'm where the M-1's and the choppers at
Feel me where you can to go gun shoppin at
You rockin plaque, got chain with the watch to match
Watch your if you go and you ain't got your gat
Cats'll jack your pop he ain't got a
Cats'll rob mom if she got a stack
Cause niggaz tryin to get
And niggaz not tryin to get waged they rockin the stockin cap
Round the way got gourmet pots of crack
And you would like 24 for a block of that
My niggaz to get the cheese but no not the rat
I'm from a block snitchin ain't a option at

[Chorus - 2X]