Luyện nghe bài hát Paterchase

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

Verse

I need...mo money mo money mo, suck 'em fast 'em slow
Even though I gotta pay my bills I'm still on the
Tryin' to keep it
Pass that shit let me 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, you wanna ride, the
or the truck
Back up, get on the one way 'cause more sundays hotter monday
gettin' trailed by cops, gotta get away by hittin them blocks
Got my glock, never stick middle finger up my ass, to blast
Keep me down, where I'm from I'm known to
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 more stacks of these, so I z's for bud in
The breeze, ain't spittin'
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 paperchase

2:

You see my nice mom smokin', money slopin' my fo
open arms when my option is to my mission it's a paperchase
So when you face to face: mom and dollar, to the
Streets, hit the like hollow
Boy better figure if you owe them, low then
With po-po on the phone double 1-9-1-87, with
A couple of
I'm there makin' dollars
Verse 2 g, didn't wanna holler
Back to the streets again, but a wanna go there
The game treatment so
Crucial, in neutral, all eyes on me I'm brutal,
Up paper like you know
Gotta click since I call blue notes
that paper from earth to pluto
Get that new
ninety-six we be paperchasin'!

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

3:

I'm...checkin' like a hunter, belo
Had dreams about runnin' four to the
O.g.s in my me in the clause
Nigga cheese, nigga want more
Bumpin' all the good shit 'cause all the good makes
You forget the bad bit
Now you make a nigga match
want what I never 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 me and they
Want my
And they fall, see it's unexplainable how unattainable
If you in this game
So nigga never call me when I aim the gun but holler:
A to the motherfucking k with a spray-ay-ay
A to the motherfucking k with a
It's 95 keep ass out the line-up
Why don't you keep the double-time up, pimp keep lines up
Help 'em talk to shiner, me the best wish
The paperchase be for me you got blasted with
An of a key
Niggas be be-comin' up but come or away
And I'll let you take fate with three...
Bullets to the chest, put body rest
If you know p-gang going for the
Never relax, realize don't give a free packs
Come check ho to see I'm a g
in a sick dream
Paid to pick teams in a room full of 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 count how many is left
Let the smoke, blaze, but check, until 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 paperchase