Luyện nghe bài hát Paterchase

Paperchase, I'm on a paperchase
Paperchase, I'm on a paperchase

Verse

I need...mo money mo money mo, 'em fast suck 'em slow
though I gotta pay my bills I'm still on the streets
Tryin' to keep it
Pass that let me take a hit, hopin' this money ain't

Give 'em 211 get 'em in and let 'em 20 so(? )
Cut money let's be up, which you wanna ride, the
Benz or the
Back up, get on the one way 'cause more sundays hotter monday
Often gettin' trailed by cops, get away by hittin them blocks
Got my glock, stick middle finger up my ass, known to blast
Keep me down, I'm from I'm known to clown
Get a dub off a nine, go get a sack, I'm back, pro
Achiever, her, thug and ashtray
More to the fact I'm back to the scene, let in the
Let all the out
And if luke coulda out
make more stacks of these, so I z's for bud in
The breeze, ain't cheese
What a freak wanna trip off, sip off the with the
Game, get sick of the man who point the
a p-o, p-i,m-p, we be p-a,p-e-r...chase

Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin'
Paperchase, I'm on a paperchase

2:

You see my nice mom smokin', slopin' 'tween my fo
With open arms when my option is to my it's a paperchase
So when you face to face: mom and dollar, to the
Streets, hit the joints like
Boy figure if you owe them, better low then
po-po corruption on the phone double 1-9-1-87, with
A of zeros
I'm there makin' dollars
2 g, nigga didn't wanna holler
Back to the streets again, but a nigga go there
The treatment so fair
Crucial, in neutral, all eyes on me I'm brutal,
Up that paper you know
Gotta click since I call them notes
Shippin' that paper from to pluto
Get that new
Nineteen we be paperchasin'!

Paperchase, I'm on a paperchase
Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin'

3:

I'm...checkin' paper a hunter, belo
Had about runnin' four to the floor
O.g.s in my me in the clause
Nigga want cheese, nigga more
Bumpin' all the good shit 'cause all the shit makes
You about the bad bit
Now you make a nigga wits
Never what I never had, 'cause I never had shit
The basketball, the all, the ounce, bounce, a to the k
I smoke the bead but they keep on me and they
Want my
And they fall, see unexplainable how money's unattainable
If you play in game
So nigga never call me when I aim the gun but holler:
A to the motherfucking k a motherfucking spray-ay-ay
A to the motherfucking k a spray-ay-ay
It's 95 keep your ass out the
Why don't you keep the double-time up, pimp them lines up
Help 'em talk to shiner, me the best wish
The paperchase be for me 'cause you got with
An of a key
Niggas be be-comin' up but come or stay
And I'll let you take your with three...
Bullets to the chest, put body rest
If you p-gang going for the g-style
Never relax, don't give a one-too-many free packs
Come your ho to see I'm a g
I-get in a sick
Paid to pick teams in a full of dick fiends
love to thugs who sacrifice their life to get greens
For the troop of 15, what the shit
It's you bitch, you better your breath, 'cause you
Can't count how many days is
Let the weed smoke, blaze, but check, until I'm to wreck
a motherfucker gonna be paid to death
Because I'm on a paperchase

Paperchase, I'm on a paperchase
Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin'
Paperchase, I'm on a paperchase
Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin'