Luyện nghe bài hát Got Paper

These passin' me and they all rollin' fly Coups
They throw some D's on it but still ain't got truth
They blow they cheese on it then they die and what's the
I'm so secure in Jesus all I want in is fruit
Don't need no fast money, don't a fast car
Yeah the faith is a race but it ain't a
And you and God got beef you keep
money like them hundreds got feet
Buddy wanna be rich but even 50 done
That he still feel even though he got bread
Make 'em throw away they life, got 'em from the feds
of money's like crack, both of 'em will leave you dead
When you die and face God, left to be said
Instead of the truth, you take a lie to the head
Homie all I can do is tell you what Jesus
Repent and turn your sin cause the kingdom of God's at hand
That's

Got money, got
So what who
Got money, got
I got baby!

People want they cheese, mozzerella
The enemy's rat trap might any second
I'm that dude in Matthew who after finding a treasure
Gave all he had to get it, a real go-getta
The 13 letters, the Torah,Gospel and
You'll never see the soul of prophets a profit
Now look at 1 6, it's so clear
You the money and wind up in a snare
Now a vow of poverty, no, it's not
But you pursue God, the rest, He care
You don't on His back in order to get rich
If you do then you're in sin and ordered to
You come to Christ for God, you come to Daddy for
He ain't take that cross to your vanity purchase
Even though we all agree death is certain
It seems we believe there's banks beyond
That's

Money, dough, cash,
If it was a woman, I promise I to date her
Now that we broke up she be callin' ya boy a
all I do is use her for glorifyin' my Maker
My treasure's up in Heaven, Christ is my
If I was broke I'd be richer folks who never had Him
God is the Gospel, not a new
Was empty and He me life and that's plenty
Get me, homie I could six centuries
Simply I'm satisfied in the sensie
And it's sickenin' that God ain't good enough
We gotta tell 'em can get rich quickly
Now this is heresy, false, it's not
2nd Corinthians chapter 8 and 2
that and please believe that
Forget a c-note, man, they was e-flat
still had joy