Luyện nghe bài hát 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,
money where ya at?,
If you wit Young Money,
Money where you at?,
Like the energizer wit a battery pack,
Boy that keep drummin, like B-r-r-at-at-at-tat,
Or B-r-r-rump-bum-bum-bum,And
Im so young but im a Giant Fe-Fi-Fo-Fum,
bought a new crib, inside so dumb,
Got money put away, in case the hurricane come,
Im a fuckin shame huh? yea i yea i know,
I go out the to get all my clothes and my hoes,
i go out my way to get my dro and my doe,
Cause, I love it than i love my hoes yes i doess,
I got comin out my pores,
torch,
I got like that white boy Scott Storch,
And a porsche,
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 that kush,
First Bubba,
name Young,
Last Stunna,
in the office,
Take notes im talkin,
as a cruise boat floats when im walkin,
I cause im ballin,
I to be ballin,
im on the phone wit bitches man the money keep callin,
You aint satisfied ya son'll be callin,
Tellin you to leave the money in the mornin,
Ok you wanna move instead,
Thats when you walk in ya house and dead,
I can take a 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 play the guitar at the fuckin funeral,
Big so they drinkin big shots,
And my game go Saddam Hussein and launch,
The Corrain call me Chain,
ma, i dont know karate, but after the brain, i kick you out,
You niggas like tony romo, no homo,
And im all my money, i get paid for promo yeaa,
Im the man in bitch, they say money talks well
Im tha ventriloquist,
And if i jump, il prolly land in ya bitch,
Boy that hoe colder than my and my wrist,
Boy im more than a fan and a mint,
And when im done track will need a couple bandages,
I be wit and im above average,
Im a crazy ass star a fuckin asterick,
You niggas cant see me, im on my shit,
so much game, i fuck around and lap a bitch,
The like a grocery, i juss bag a bitch,
And you kno im gonna like Deion after picks,
Im rollin on a pill, she get mornin after dick,
And when my came down guess whut i did after it,
I popped and took some shots,
I pop and took some Grey goose shots,
I pop popped...yea..
Money 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,
Give it to hoes and watch them bitches freak away...