Luyện nghe bài hát Back On My Grizzy

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

Bitch im on my grizzy,
Young money ya at?,
If you wit Young Money,
Young 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,
Just a new crib, inside so dumb,
Got some money put away, in 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 more i love my hoes yes i doess,
I got comin out my pores,
torch,
I got glasses like that 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 dont that crip,
I smoke kush,
First Bubba,
First Young,
name Stunna,
in the office,
Take when im talkin,
Smooth as a cruise boat when im walkin,
I cause 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,
you where to leave the money in the mornin,
Ok you wanna move instead,
Thats you walk in ya house and everybody dead,
I can take a shit i stand,
Where i stand...and watch you 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 so they drinkin big shots,
And my game go Hussein and missile launch,
The Corrain call me Chain,
Listen ma, i dont know karate, but the brain, i kick you out,
You suck like tony romo, no homo,
And im all about my money, i get for promo yeaa,
Im the man in this bitch, they say talks well
Im tha ventriloquist,
And if i ever jump, il prolly in ya bitch,
Boy hoe colder than my hand and my wrist,
Boy im more than a fan and a mint,
And when im this track will need a couple bandages,
I be wit savages and im average,
Im a crazy ass star like a asterick,
You niggas cant see me, im on my shit,
Runnin so much game, i around and lap a bitch,
The club a grocery, i juss bag a bitch,
And you kno im gonna like Deion after picks,
Im rollin on a pill, she get that after dick,
And when my robe came down guess i did after it,
I popped and took some shots,
I pop popped and took Grey goose shots,
I pop popped...yea..
Young bitch, and if you niggas wan' do it , we chop chop,
ya back on tha block,
We pop cops,
And there aint no on my block,
I got shop,
I got that dro, i got them pills, i got yay,
Give it to them hoes and watch them bitches away...