Luyện nghe bài hát Pay Ya Dues

Now here we go, y'all gotta this
(Why?) 'cause the others are so scared to say
Now me, what am I supposed to do
About a sucker like you who ain't paid dues?
Slapper, hip-happer, gettin' wacker
Your girl better step, or I might jack her
Smack her a gangster, but I don't bang
I gank suckers like you for thick gold
(He deserve it) hell nah
So take it off your
'Cause goddamn, you comin' correct
What's this, a sucker duck a mic?
And like keith sweat said, somethin' just ain't
Seems nowadays everybody be a rapper
Down crews
But they ain't never dues
perpetratin', playin' hardcore
Punks, I bet you worked at a store
You know what eats me up the
Is when a sucker started and thinks he's high post
You ain't pay a nann due in life
Talkin' a new style, you know who you sound like?
Krs, d, kool moe, as one
Yellin' on the mic ya name was Run
a peon, went and bought a pair of Lee's
Now all of a sudden you to be an MC?
Yo, that's wack, it ain't right
You only stood on one in your whole damn life
Now you respect, hey yo, you'se a fool
Everybody wanna rap, but they paid dues

I can still remember way, way back in the
The me and Aladdin dreamed of gettin' paid
Standin' outside just to in the jacks
To earn a money to drop a dope track
Back in the I drove a raggedy Dodge
Couldn't afford a studio, so we used a
Aladdin used to grab a gang of breaks
One and a broken 808
My little tunes and frank, they hung around all night
To make that the demo was tight
Didn't have an enigneer, if you what I mean
Aladdin did it all at the age of
Gifted, uplifted, straight mack
had me playin' the back
But thanks to Ice-T I got my in the door
Now I'ma the mutha-(uh) 'till it ain't no more
We paid

I knew a who used to dress just like a faggot
Real tight jeans, boots and leather jackets
Homie as hell, he came outside
'Cause every time I came around, he to run and hide
Spoiled a brat, had everything he wanted
And when he walked, he switched a woman
Rode a pink bike, man, the sucker was
Had to be in before the street came on
Yo, just the other day I my radio on
The mack attack kicked on a brand new
I didn't know what it was, I never heard it
But the was smooth and hardcore
I said to myself,hey yo, I gotta see this
So I called up Aladdin and the of the crew
Grabbed the wit' the hollow point tip
Stepped in the party with a limp
Took a look at the stage, and yo, whaddya
The same old faggot from a long ago
real tight jeans and the go-go boots
He went to and a khaki suit
Now me, ain't this a blip?
need to slap the perpetrator in the lip
Yesterday he was a mamma's boy, now rappin?
the crowd because he got you all clappin'
And tappin', an example of what I'm to prove
A sucker like this who ain't paid dues
So to those who wanna rap, I'm to you
Before you pick up a mic, you pay dues, word

Let the be told
the way it is
You got to pay yo'