Luyện nghe bài hát Paterchase

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

Verse

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

Give 'em 211 get 'em in and let 'em 20 so(? )
Cut that money let's be up, which you ride, the
Benz or the
Back up, get on the one way more sundays hotter than monday
Often gettin' trailed by cops, gotta get away by them blocks
Got my glock, never stick middle finger up my ass, known to
me down, where I'm from I'm known to clown
Get a dub off a nine, go get a sack, I'm back, pro
Achiever, her, thug and ashtray
More to the I'm back to the scene, let in the wonder
Let all the out
And if coulda broke out
Gotta make more of these, so I z's for bud in
The breeze, ain't cheese
a freak wanna trip off, sip off the lame with the
Game, get of the man who point 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 paperchase

2:

You see my mom smokin', money slopin' 'tween my fo
With open arms my option 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, better low
With corruption on the phone double 1-9-1-87, with
A of zeros
I'm sittin' there makin'
Verse 2 g, nigga didn't holler
Back to the streets again, but a wanna go there
The game so fair
Crucial, in neutral, all on me I'm brutal, choppin'
Up that paper you know
Gotta click I call them blue notes
Shippin' that paper from earth to
Get new song
ninety-six we be paperchasin'!

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

3:

I'm...checkin' paper like a hunter,
Had dreams runnin' four to the floor
O.g.s in my house me in the
Nigga want cheese, want more
Bumpin' all the good shit 'cause all the shit makes
You forget the bad bit
Now you make a nigga match
Never want what I never had, 'cause I had shit
The basketball, the all, the ounce, bounce, a to the k
I smoke the bead but they on calling me and they
my apology
And fall, see it's unexplainable how money's unattainable
If you in this game
So nigga never me names when I aim the gun but holler:
A to the motherfucking k a motherfucking spray-ay-ay
A to the motherfucking k a spray-ay-ay
95 keep your ass out the line-up
Why don't you keep the double-time up, keep them lines up
Help 'em to shiner, give me the best wish
The paperchase be for me 'cause you got blasted
An of a key
Niggas be be-comin' up but or stay away
And I'll let you take your fate three...
Bullets to the chest, put your body
If you p-gang going for the g-style
Never relax, don't give a one-too-many free packs
Come check ho to see I'm a g
in a sick dream
Paid to pick in a room full of dick fiends
Much love to thugs who sacrifice their life to get
For the troop of 15, what the shit
It's you bitch, you save your breath, 'cause you
Can't 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 goin' on a

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