Luyện nghe bài hát Paterchase

Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin'
Paperchase, I'm on a paperchase

one:

I need...mo money mo money mo, suck 'em fast 'em slow
Even though I gotta pay my I'm still on the streets
to keep it real
Pass that shit let me take a hit, hopin' money ain't

Give 'em 211 get 'em in and let 'em 20 so(? )
Cut that let's be up, which you wanna ride, the
Benz or the
up, get on the one way 'cause more sundays hotter than monday
Often gettin' trailed by cops, gotta get away by hittin blocks
Got my glock, stick middle finger up my ass, known to blast
Keep me down, where I'm I'm known to clown
Get a dub off a nine, go get a sack, I'm back, pro
Achiever, leave her, and ashtray
to the fact I'm back to the scene, let in the wonder
Let all the out
And if coulda broke out
Gotta make stacks of these, so I z's for bud in
The breeze, spittin' cheese
What a freak trip off, sip off the lame with the
Game, get sick of the man who the blame
a p-o, p-i,m-p, we be p-a,p-e-r...chase

Paperchase, I'm on a paperchase
Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin'

2:

You see my mom smokin', money slopin' 'tween my fo
With open arms when my is to my mission it's a paperchase
So when you face to mom and dollar, keep to the
Streets, hit the like hollow
Boy better figure if you owe them, low then
With po-po corruption on the phone 1-9-1-87, with
A couple of
I'm there makin' dollars
Verse 2 g, nigga wanna holler
Back to the again, but a nigga wanna go there
The game so fair
Crucial, in neutral, all eyes on me I'm brutal,
Up that like you know
Gotta click since I call them blue
Shippin' that paper from earth to
Get new song
ninety-six we be paperchasin'!

Paperchase, I'm on a paperchase
Paperchase, I'm on a paperchase

3:

I'm...checkin' paper a hunter, belo
Had dreams about four to the floor
O.g.s in my house me in the
Nigga want cheese, want more
Bumpin' all the good shit all the good shit makes
You forget the bad bit
Now you a nigga match wits
Never want what I had, 'cause I never had shit
The basketball, the all, the ounce, bounce, a to the k
I smoke the bead but they keep on calling me and
my apology
And they fall, see it's how money's unattainable
If you in this game
So nigga call me names when I aim the gun but holler:
A to the k with a motherfucking spray-ay-ay
A to the motherfucking k with a
It's 95 your ass out the line-up
Why you keep the double-time up, pimp keep them lines up
Help 'em talk to shiner, give me the wish
The be for me 'cause you got blasted with
An of a key
Niggas be be-comin' up but come or stay
And I'll let you take fate with three...
to the chest, put your body rest
If you know going for the g-style
Never relax, don't give a one-too-many free packs
Come your ho to see I'm a g
I-get in a sick
Paid to pick teams in a room full of dick
Much love to thugs who sacrifice their life to get
For the of 15, what the shit mean?
It's you bitch, you better your breath, 'cause you
count how many days is left
Let the weed smoke, blaze, but check, I'm ready to wreck
a motherfucker gonna be paid to death
Because I'm on a paperchase

Paperchase, I'm on a paperchase
Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin'
Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin'
Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin'