Luyện nghe bài hát Paterchase

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

one:

I need...mo money mo money mo, suck 'em fast 'em slow
though I gotta pay my bills I'm still on the streets
Tryin' to keep it
Pass that shit let me take a hit, hopin' this money

Give 'em 211 get 'em in and let 'em 20 so(? )
Cut that money be up, which you wanna ride, the
or the truck
Back up, get on the one way 'cause more sundays hotter than
Often gettin' trailed by cops, get away by hittin them blocks
Got my glock, never stick middle finger up my ass, known to
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, her, thug and ashtray
More to the fact I'm back to the scene, let in the
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 spittin'
What a freak wanna trip off, sip off the 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 motherfuckin'
Paperchase, I'm on a paperchase

2:

You see my nice mom smokin', money slopin' 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 joints hollow
Boy better figure if you owe them, low then
With corruption on the phone double 1-9-1-87, with
A couple of
I'm sittin' makin' dollars
Verse 2 g, nigga didn't holler
Back to the streets again, but a wanna go there
The treatment so fair
Crucial, in neutral, all on me I'm brutal, choppin'
Up that paper like you
Gotta click I call them blue notes
Shippin' that from earth to pluto
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 runnin' four to the
O.g.s in my me in the clause
Nigga want cheese, nigga want
Bumpin' all the good shit 'cause all the shit makes
You about the bad bit
Now you a nigga match wits
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 on calling me and they
my apology
And they fall, see unexplainable how money's unattainable
If you play in this
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 a spray-ay-ay
It's 95 keep your ass out the
Why don't you the double-time up, pimp keep them lines up
Help 'em talk to shiner, give me the best
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 fate with three...
to the chest, put your body rest
If you know p-gang for the g-style
Never relax, realize don't give a one-too-many free
Come check ho to see I'm a g
I-get in a dream
to pick teams in a room full of dick fiends
Much love to thugs who their life to get greens
For the troop of 15, what the shit
It's you bitch, you better save your breath, you
Can't how many days is left
Let the smoke, blaze, but check, until 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 motherfuckin'
Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin'
Paperchase, I'm on a paperchase