Luyện nghe bài hát Resurrection (paper, Paper)

Where the at?

Bone

Money ain't a thang I'm gonna get me
Money, I'm gonna get me
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,

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,

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

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

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

Can I be closer, stay right me
we are, ain't no stars, uh huh
Can I get drunk off in some bar, without some haters
"Who do you you are?"
Im sober, I go on to win it

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

Remember them thuggish niggas
Gotta get down fo my in here
You know when we came in here we raw
what u heard and you read about us
Just believe you saw

I die, I'm down to ride in the war
When you niggas get
Let a nigga
Maybe we can roll

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

was not invited
Put em in a coffin before get me man
Krayzie, loco, insane, bang
with the pump pump, no bluffin'
We

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

Them wicked bad-ass
You punk hate us
But we dont
We still get ass love

I show you the rapper sick of this song
We'll up toss his ass
And if he flossin' cash and
Rip it off his ass, walkin' fast

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

And it ain't no
Keep buckin'
Dumpin', fuckin' em bustas up with my
We poppin' all y'all, I'm all y'all

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

Time after time, everywhere I
I turn, niggas talkin' 'bout death
Like a nigga cant dream of else
But a lil bit of

Tryin' to help self
And I really blame you
'Cause I do the too
Man do you gotta do

But what I'mma do is keep protectin' my fool
none of y'all niggas do it betta, ohh
And I'm ahead of you and hate it
Only the thugs keepin' it raw

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

Picture Lay on his knees and Im
Nigga betta me and send me to heaven
Fuck all the drama, just blast
Hollow tips off in that ass

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

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

I lie, but hey it ain't worth it
Shit, none of us here to stay
hold my ground
And lace my boots

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

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

Get out my pockets, count your shit
Its still St. Clair
Four niggas that I run with
You don't wanna with

Dollars and but still we gotta get mo
Remember back in the days we was fucked up
But not
(Uh uh, no, no)
And a damn thang come easy
Alot of plannin', bus rides, and

Fo cheese, believe me, me,
And it ain't stop at the end of my time
With my Bone love, I'ma always get mine
And I mean that, have that, paper paper
Money money, money,

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

You better we five of the last
True soldiers in command
You thought of me the book
On this on yall, flip on y'all
I am I am the Fifth Dawg

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

Six deep in a Benzo fo' the love of money
I get the paper
I told y'all a damn thang changed
'Bout the they bang
My niggas, down and well bang your brain
Muthafucka for thinkin' he

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

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

21st heroes

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