Luyện nghe bài hát Got Paper

These brothas passin' me and all rollin' fly Coups
They throw D's on it but they still ain't got truth
blow they cheese on it then they die and what's the use?
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 but it ain't a NASCAR
And you and God got beef cause you
Chasin' money like hundreds got feet
Buddy wanna be rich but even 50 said
That he still feel broke though he got bread
'em throw away they life, got 'em runnin' from the feds
Love of money's like crack, of 'em will leave you dead
you die and face God, nothin' left to be said
Instead of the truth, you take a lie to the head
Homie all I can do is you what Jesus said
Repent and turn from your sin the kingdom of God's at hand
real

Got money, got
So who cares?
Got money, got
I got baby!

want they cheese, American 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, that's a real
The 13 letters, the Torah,Gospel and
You'll never see the of prophets chasin' a profit
Now at 1 Timothy 6, it's so clear
You chase the money and wind up in a
Now a vow of poverty, no, it's not
But you pursue God, the rest, He takes
You don't step on His back in to get rich
If you do then you're in sin and ordered to
You come to Christ for God, you to Daddy for worship
He take that cross to fund your vanity purchase
Even though we all agree that is certain
It seems we believe there's banks earth
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
Cause all I do is use her for glorifyin' my
My treasure's up in Heaven, is my satisfaction
If I was broke I'd be richer than 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 saying I'm satisfied in the
And it's sickenin' that knowin' God ain't good
We gotta tell 'em can get rich quickly
Now this is heresy, false, not true
2nd Corinthians chapter 8 and 2
Read that and believe that
a c-note, man, they pockets was e-flat
They had joy