Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Paper Up

Ay gon' salute me, I flip, neva that
But I know how to get it, I know the money at
haters talkin' down, still I'm comin' up
I get money, true, get your paper up

see me, posen'
Ridin' fresh with the paint, doors
Them haters talkin' down, I'm comin' up
I get money, stay true, get paper up

It's Paul Wall baby, Spokesman
I'm crushing all competition a coke can
I'm that Damon Jones Mix-O and Black Lac
In Lac with the trunk cracked, I'm swingin'
the swingers collapse, I'm back, I'm stuntin'

Comin' down on gold tires, I'm on the block, it down
Like some [unverified] I keep the pokin'
I got the windows open, cup with somethin' potent
wheel still what I'm chokin'

I'm on Antwaan with Lou, Hawk
And Freddie Thug, dismantle them
And make their bobb, that's my job
My mind on stackin' a wad, these out here chasin'
Broads, close, it's no mirage
I got somethin' for all frauds

Ay gon' salute me, I don't flip, that
But I know how to get it, I know the money at
Them talkin' down, still I'm comin' up
I get money, stay true, get paper up

see me, posen'
Ridin' with the paint, doors open
Them talkin' down, still I'm comin' up
I get money, true, get your paper up

I'm on the block holdin' posts Jermaine O' Neal
No ice grill, cold steel, that's a gangsta grill
I'm down for drama so I'm known to pack a cannon
A sharp hittin' targets like Peyton Manning

And you can catch me in the hood like a store
those dice, let's get that dough, I'm 6-8, I'm 10-4
I got that Tish from black, tip got my back
I put them under the Lac and know they plottin' ta jack

Boppers know how to act
I'm leanin' back and stacks
Postin' up on big wheels, still lex's don't get distressed
I'm out chasin' banks, breakin' bread
And sippin' drank, accumulating, my Benz
My mind straight and my paper

Ay gon' me, I don't flip, neva that
But I how to get it, I know where the money at
haters talkin' down, still I'm comin' up
I get money, stay true, get your up

see me, posen'
Ridin' fresh with the paint, open
haters talkin' down, still I'm comin' up
I get money, stay true, get paper up

My vision's nocturnal so I'm all night
I cup that's rather purple so it's oil and it's Spirte
I got some partnas in the cage, I be shootin' them
Them other is all hype
Tell them suckas take a baby, you see these future

Locs, you see hundred spokes
I'm on posters one deep, ya get it, coast to coast
I'm candy drops, punchin' clocks
And slammin' broads, I got money like Reggie

My billboard got a lotta yards, I'm with Poppa Joe
I got dro on da low, I keep tha lean for a or so
But I'm back on it, I let go
I'm down T.Farris and G.Dat, we switchin' glass
Some of boys ain't lastin' we still right here countin' cash

Ay salute me, I don't flip, neva that
But I know how to get it, I where the money at
Them talkin' down, still I'm comin' up
I get money, stay true, get paper up

see me, posen'
Ridin' fresh with the paint, open
Them talkin' down, still I'm comin' up
I get money, true, get your paper up