Luyện nghe bài hát Back On My Grizzy

LIL
on my Grizzy Lyrics

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

Bitch im on my grizzy,
Young money ya at?,
If you wit Younh Money,
Yougn 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 like Fe-Fi-Fo-Fum,
Just a new crib, And insides so dumb,
Got some put away, incase the hurricane come,
Im a fuckin huh? yea i know yea i know,
I go out the to get all my clothes 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 gasoline 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 judge a bitch,
The jury dick,
Im a blood,
And i dont that crip,
I that kutch,
First Bubba,
names Young,
Last Stunna,
in the office,
Take notes im talkin,
Smooth as a cruz floats when im walkin,
I boast im ballin,
I to be ballin,
When im on the phone wit man the money keep callin,
You aint till ya son'll be callin,
Tellin you where to leave the in the mornin,
Ok you wanna zombie instead,
Thats you walk in ya house and everybody dead,
I can a shit where i stand,
Where i stand...and watch you pussies in ya pants,
You a man your a hoe,
I can kill him the flow,
And then play the guitar at the funeral,
Big guns so they big shots,
And my gam go Saddam and missile launch,
The Corrain call me Chain,
Listen ma, i know karate, but after the brain, i kick you out,
You suck like tony romo, no homo,
And im all my money, i get paid for promo yeaa,
Im the man in this bitch, they say talks wel..
Im tha ventriloquist,
And if i ever jump, il prolly in ya bitch,
Boy that hoe than my hand and my wrist,
Boy im more cooler a fan and a mint,
And when im done this track we'll a couple bandages,
I be wit and im above average,
Im a crazy ass star like a asterick,
You cant see me, im on my casper shit,
Runnin so game, i fuck around and lap a bitch,
If love like a grocery, i bag a bitch,
And you kno im gonna score like after picks,
Im on a pill, she get that mornin after dick,
And when my came down guess whut i did after it,
I popped and some patrone shots,
I pop popped and took some Grey shots,
I pop popped...yea..
Young Money bitch, and if you wan' do it , we chop chop,
Leave ya on tha block,
We pop cops,
And there aint no on my block,
I got shop,
I got that dro, i got pills, i got that yay,
it to them hoes and watch them bitches freak away...