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 like
Put it in the air this, and say some shit like this, c'mon

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

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

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Yeah! E'ry bar that I write like a brick of that hard
I've truly been blessed, it's a from the Lord Christ
But yo if you livin the life
You can't get back the hand you was dealt, so play your right
They say you ain't promised right? (Nope)
So I stay in the street, a deer that stay in that car lights
With the beams on and the fog lights lit
I get, my lean on on some B.A.R.S. type
Until, my cream gone I'ma like this
In my all white tee and my all kicks
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 cross like
And all I give broads is hard type have 'em twirlin they tongue
I know I got a girl and a son, but umm
It's a man's world and I'm as thorough as come - WHAT?!

[Chorus - 2X]

Yeah! I'm from a where niggaz get it poppin at
Where cats is known for and poppin gats
But you gotta aim low you poppin that
Cause that hot shit got like a soccer 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 your chain with the to match
your back if you go and you ain't got your gat
Cats'll jack pop he ain't got a strap
Cats'll rob mom if she got a stack
niggaz tryin to get paid
And niggaz not tryin to get when they rockin the stockin cap
Round the way they got gourmet pots of
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

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