Luyện nghe bài hát Got Paper

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

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

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

Money, dough, cash,
If it was a woman, I I used to date her
Now we broke up she be callin' ya boy a hater
Cause all I do is use her for my Maker
My up in Heaven, Christ is my satisfaction
If I was broke I'd be richer than folks who had Him
God is the Gospel, not a new
Was empty and He me life and that's plenty
Get me, homie I could spend six
Simply saying I'm satisfied in the
And it's that knowin' God ain't good enough
We tell 'em they can get rich quickly
Now this is heresy, false, not true
2nd Corinthians chapter 8 and 2
Read that and please that
Forget a c-note, man, they was e-flat
They had joy