Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Up

get-I get my paper all the time, I keep you

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

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

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

[Chorus - 2X]

Yeah! E'ry bar that I write a brick of that hard white
I've been blessed, it's a gift from the Lord Christ
But yo if you the hard life
You can't get back the hand you was dealt, so play your cars
They say you ain't promised right? (Nope)
So I in the street, like a deer that stay in that car lights
the high 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 kicks
And I still toss the white on the strip that's why I floss this
With the wrist cause we all quite rich, I love this life!
I threw different color ice, in my like Swizz
And all I give broads is hard type dick; have 'em twirlin tongue
I know I got a girl and a son, but umm
It's a man's world and I'm as as they come - WHAT?!

- repeat 2X]

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

- repeat 2X]