Luyện nghe bài hát Resurrection (paper, Paper)

Where the at?

Bone

Money a thang I'm gonna get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

my thang gonna get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang gonna get me
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, better get paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, better get paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Why's my babys bangin', beefin' with me, it ordained it
Better yet the flurry
in the fury, but the ways of a broad
Dont youve died out of my life
Im hurt, burn me baby, tie

And child hood scars, crack head caused
I don't know that whod ya you are
And here we are, steady we out over you
When its its over, for the soldiers who hear me
Thatll get me in

Can I be closer, stay near me
Here we are, no stars, uh huh
Can I get drunk off in some bar, some haters sayin'
"Who do you you are?"
Im sober, I go on to win it

Shit I bet thought we fell off
Thugs-n-Harmony Resurrection
Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy,
We in the

them thuggish ruggish niggas
Gotta get fo my thang in here
You know when we came in here we raw
fuck what u heard and you about us
Just what you saw

Till I die, I'm down to in the war
you niggas get serious
Let a know
Maybe then we can

bad to the Bone
But I sure don't click hoes
And no bustas, hatas, or when
They up at my door
I get excited, all uptight, and

Bitches was not
Put em in a coffin they get me man
Krayzie, loco, insane, bang
Runnin' with the pump pump, no
We

better realize still claim
Nineteen nine nine the nine
Muthafucka, to the end and when I run out
I reloadin' and buckin' again, mo
Nigga puttin' it down,

wicked bad-ass thugs
You punk niggas us
But we trip
We still get ass love

I show you the that's sick of this song
We'll up toss his ass
And if he cash and jewelry
Rip it off his ass, keep fast

Thuggish ruggish till the day I die
Fuck it thats all I all of my life
Its T H U G we be

And it no thang
Keep buckin'
Dumpin', fuckin' em bustas up with my
We all y'all, I'm watchin' all y'all

ain't a thang I'm gonna get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my gonna get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

my thang gonna get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, better get your
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

after time, everywhere I look
Everywhere I turn, niggas 'bout death
Like a nigga cant of nuthin' else
But a lil bit of

Tryin' to they self
And I cant blame you
'Cause I do the too
Man do what you do

But I'mma do is keep protectin' my cheddar fool
Ain't none of y'all do it betta, ohh
And I'm of you and y'all hate it
Only the thugs keepin' it raw

Grippin' that heat tight, livin' that street
Nigga I'mma let it fool and get war
is plottin' that 2-11
That's why I got for Armageddon

Lay on his knees and Im beggin'
Nigga betta shoot me and me to heaven
Fuck all the drama, I'mma just
Hollow tips off in that ass

Tha the nigga, that's pullin' the trigga
Is the nigga that's up last
Countin' this cash, doin' this mash
Blowin' much weed as we watch you

Nigga got killed fo the of the cheese
Now you cant do shit cause your 6 deep
Fuckin' with Lay is a game you shouldn't
Even I could die today

I could lie, but hey it worth it
Shit, ain't of us here to stay
hold my ground
And I'mma my boots

So when it's to shoot, then that's it
Screamin' out Mo Thug in this
And Bone Thugs in this bitch,

Its all about money,
get me some
Can't be with niggas that ain't got none
'Cause lately been actin' funny, I guess you smell some money

Get out my pockets, count your shit
Its still St. wig-split
Four other niggas that I run
You don't fuck with

and dollars but still we gotta get mo
Remember back in the days when we was up
But not
(Uh uh, no, no)
And ain't a thang come easy
of plannin', bus rides, and Eazy

Fo cheese, believe me, me,
And it ain't gone at the end of my time
With my Thug love, I'ma always get mine
And I mean that, gotta that, paper paper
money, money, money

Money ain't a I'm gonna get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, better get paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang gonna get me
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, better get your
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, better get your
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my gonna get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

You better believe we of the last
True soldiers standin in
You thought of me the book
On this bitch on yall, on y'all
I am what I am the Fifth

Its all good,
Paper paper for the whole
em I got dibs on this and kids in this
(You real as, as shit)
Reminiscin' on my thug ass nigga
(Eazy-E)

Six deep in a six-double-o Benzo fo' the love of
I get the paper
I told y'all ain't a damn changed
'Bout the nigga bang
My niggas, theyre down and well bang your
Muthafucka for thinkin' he

We in the flesh
We in the
We in the flesh
We in the

And if I can go bite the
So in my Cadillac
Bend a of corners
Smoke out with hoes
Now where at?

21st century

Righteous
And wish the
can roll with one hundred and forty four thousand