Luyện nghe bài hát Payday

(Krayzie Bone)

(Big Syke)

(Chrous: Krayzie playin over conversation x2)
Daily,
I'm out here paper
And i need my bank (bank role)
So pay me (Pay me)
it's pay day and i need my

(Krayzie Bone)
That's
Krayzie

(Big Syke)
outlaw

(Krayzie Bone)
Hum, Big

(Big Syke)
10

(Krayzie Bone)
Y'all know what it is

(Big Syke)
You

(Krayzie Bone)
We thugz for

(Big Syke)
You

(Krayzie Bone)
I know one

(Big Syke)
What's Krayzie?

(Krayzie Bone)
When niggaz to collect

(Big Syke)
Huh huh

(Krayzie Bone)
You mothafuckers better have my

1: Big Syke

My always told me black folks lazy...
That's why he raised me
Don't ever try to me
You pay me
You can love or me!
It don't me none, Just have my funds
Flippin', tripp and i'm gonna get my gun
They run our soul and our minds
So i can't fold in world of crime
Just look you'll everybody in the pen
With 10 for tryin to get a big bodied benz
In the i'm nobody
I i'm cursed but yo gon' pay me
See the university say you pro
They get money now is what you really don't know
It flows from the to athlete's
Bangin' to meets
From Venus to
You know that we pack
mine!

(Chorus: Bone x2)

Verse 2: 10

Yo
I keep that fryin' in a pot of
it bubble
The rock my and i prophet like double
Now i done heard every war story is to be told
And done, every narcotic it is to be sold
Dogg i'm a street rider till the end
Know from state to state as maniac 10
Now who you know push a Bentley tattoo's galore
Bust with ??? and hit the switch on the 64'
I kick back relax blunts to the head
Since i was two with my g'd up in all red
See i'm all about the moolar and chips
And see bust million dollar checks and with crip's
And give a fuck what you cuz your attitude is funny
And real niggaz be about they loved and they money
So get you business and quit talkin' like a bitch
And eh, suck a niggaz or eh make a nigga rich
You

(Chorus: Bone x2)

3: Young Noble

Ay yo
If it don't make dollar's it don't make sense
Outlaw and we all about chip's
I got niggaz who been standin' on the for years
Give a fuck the cops
We hot for years
And all the be lovin' us
I wan it all from money to publishin' dice game bubbilin'
Uh, Pac was right it's as as this
get of your ass if you plan to be rich
There's one rule to the game either or die
Noble everyday grind outlaw for
At eleven years old i sold coke by the of my home
For new Nike's and the clothes
I made doe
i'ma keep on gettin' it
And it oh
And you can on trickin' it
We live this shit 4 money and
Give it all to the now your money is our's
Pay me

(Chorus: Bone x5)

Transitional thought five hundred plus years
Lost from the cotton fields to the concrete jungle
I am now to hit the stage to get my bundle
Constantly carrying this country slave times to land mines
Thought entertainment
I'm not mad at as long as i receive my payment on time
I'm just what's already mine
If the on top want my talent
Just make sure i have a seven figure
I am part of the ten
And i have portrayed a pawn for the government
Somebody me for my irreplaceable sweat and tears
Those who know me understand the smiling faces in my mirrors
I no longer have the patience i'm not maintenance
But time is money and i have no time for it to be acting