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 suck 'em slow
Even though I gotta pay my I'm still on the streets
Tryin' to 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 be up, which you wanna ride, the
or the truck
Back up, get on the one way 'cause sundays hotter than monday
Often gettin' trailed by cops, gotta get away by hittin blocks
Got my glock, never stick middle finger up my ass, to blast
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, leave her, and ashtray
More to the fact I'm back to the scene, let in the
Let all the out
And if luke broke out
Gotta more stacks of these, so I z's for bud in
The breeze, spittin' cheese
What a freak wanna trip off, sip off the lame 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 nice mom smokin', money 'tween my fo
With 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 joints like
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, didn't wanna holler
to the streets again, but a nigga wanna go there
The game so fair
Crucial, in neutral, all on me I'm brutal, choppin'
Up paper like you know
Gotta since I call them blue notes
Shippin' that paper from earth to
Get that new
Nineteen 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 cheese, nigga want more
Bumpin' all the good shit 'cause all the shit makes
You about the bad bit
Now you make a 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 keep on calling me and
Want my
And they fall, see unexplainable how money's unattainable
If you play in 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 k with a spray-ay-ay
It's 95 your ass out the line-up
Why don't you keep the double-time up, pimp keep lines up
'em talk to shiner, give me the best wish
The paperchase be for me 'cause you got blasted
An of a key
be be-comin' up but come or stay away
And let you take your fate with three...
Bullets to the chest, put body rest
If you know p-gang for the g-style
Never relax, realize don't give a one-too-many packs
Come check ho to see I'm a g
I-get in a dream
Paid to pick teams in a room of dick fiends
Much love to thugs who their life to get greens
For the of 15, what the shit mean?
It's you bitch, you better your breath, 'cause you
Can't how many days is left
Let the smoke, blaze, but check, until I'm ready to wreck
Then a gonna be paid to death
Because I'm goin' on a

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