Luyện nghe bài hát Resurrection (paper, Paper)

Where the at?

Bone

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

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

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

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

Can I be closer, right near me
we are, ain't 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
Bone Resurrection
Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy,
We in the

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

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

bad to the Bone
But I don't click with 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 before get me man
Krayzie, loco, insane, bang
Runnin' with the pump, no bluffin'
We

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

Them wicked thugs
You niggas hate us
But we trip
We still get madd ass

I show you the rapper that's sick of this
straight up toss his ass
And if he flossin' and jewelry
Rip it off his ass, walkin' 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
buckin' duckin'
Dumpin', fuckin' em up with my gauge
We poppin' all y'all, I'm watchin' all

Money 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 thang gonna get me
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 nigga y'all, better get paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

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

Time time, everywhere I look
Everywhere I turn, niggas talkin' 'bout
Like a nigga cant dream of nuthin'
But a lil bit of

Tryin' to help they
And I really blame you
I do the same too
Man do you gotta do

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

that heat tight, livin' that street life
Nigga I'mma let it round and get war
Niggas is that 2-11
why I got heat for Armageddon

Picture Lay on his knees and Im
Nigga betta shoot me and send me to
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
this cash, still doin' this mash
Blowin' much as we watch you bleed

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

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

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

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

Get out my pockets, betta your shit
Its still St. wig-split
Four niggas that I run with
You wanna fuck with

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

Fo cheese, me, believe me,
And it gone stop at the end of my time
With my Bone Thug love, I'ma always get
And I mean that, gotta have that, paper
money, money, money

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

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

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

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

You better believe we five of the
True standin in command
You of me closin' the book
On this on yall, flip on y'all
I am what I am the Dawg

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

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

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 with hoes
Now where at?

21st century

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