Luyện nghe bài hát Back On My Grizzy

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Back on my Grizzy

Bitch im on my grizzy,
money where ya at?,
Two and a mic,
the Dj run it back,

Bitch im on my grizzy,
Young where ya at?,
If you wit Younh Money,
Money where you at?,
Like the energizer wit a battery pack,
Boy drummer keep drummin, like B-r-r-at-at-at-tat,
Or B-r-r-rump-bum-bum-bum,
Im so young but im a Giant Fe-Fi-Fo-Fum,
bought a new crib, And insides so dumb,
Got some money put away, incase the come,
Im a shame huh? yea i know yea i know,
I go out the country to get all my and my hoes,
And i go out my way to get my dro and my doe,
Cause, I love it more than i do my yes i doess,
I got comin out my pours,
torch,
I got like that white boy Scott Storch,
And a porshe,
I got for tha scortch,
at your porch,
by the forts,
And we up courts,
The juss a bitch,
The jury dick,
Im a blood,
And i smoke that crip,
I smoke kutch,
First Bubba,
First Young,
Last Stunna,
in the office,
Take notes im talkin,
Smooth as a boat floats when im walkin,
I cause im ballin,
I to be ballin,
When im on the phone wit bitches man the money callin,
You aint till ya son'll be callin,
you where to leave the money in the mornin,
Ok you wanna zombie instead,
Thats when you walk in ya house and dead,
I can a shit where i stand,
i stand...and watch you pussies piss in ya pants,
You a man your a hoe,
I can kill him the flow,
And then play the at the fuckin funeral,
Big guns so drinkin big shots,
And my gam go Saddam Hussein and launch,
The call me Wayne Chain,
Listen ma, i know karate, but after the brain, i kick you out,
You niggas suck like romo, no homo,
And im all about my money, i get paid for yeaa,
Im the man in bitch, they say money talks wel..
Im tha ventriloquist,
And if i jump, il prolly land in ya bitch,
Boy that hoe colder my hand and my wrist,
Boy im more cooler a fan and a mint,
And im done this track we'll need a couple bandages,
I be wit savages and im average,
Im a crazy ass star a fuckin asterick,
You niggas see me, im on my casper shit,
so much game, i fuck around and lap a bitch,
If love a grocery, i juss bag a bitch,
And you kno im gonna score like Deion picks,
Im rollin on a pill, she get mornin after dick,
And when my came down guess whut i did after it,
I and took some patrone shots,
I pop popped and took some Grey shots,
I pop popped...yea..
Young bitch, and if you niggas wan' do it , we chop chop,
Leave ya on tha block,
We pop cops,
And there no rights on my block,
I got shop,
I got that dro, i got them pills, i got yay,
it to them hoes and watch them bitches freak away...