Luyện nghe bài hát Back On My Grizzy

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

Bitch im on my grizzy,
Young money ya at?,
If you fuck wit Money,
Young where you at?,
Like the energizer wit a battery pack,
Boy that drummer drummin, like B-r-r-at-at-at-tat,
Or B-r-r-rump-bum-bum-bum,And
Im so but im a Giant like Fe-Fi-Fo-Fum,
Just bought a new crib, so dumb,
Got some put away, in case the hurricane come,
Im a fuckin shame yea i know yea i know,
I go out the country to get all my 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 glasses like that white boy Storch,
And a porsche,
I got for tha scortch,
Snipers at porch,
by the forts,
And we up courts,
The judge a bitch,
The suck dick,
Im a blood,
And i dont smoke crip,
I smoke kush,
First Bubba,
name Young,
Last Stunna,
in the office,
Take notes im talkin,
Smooth as a cruise boat floats im walkin,
I cause im ballin,
I to be ballin,
When im on the phone wit bitches man the money callin,
You satisfied 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 take a shit i stand,
Where i stand...and you pussies piss in ya pants,
You aint a man a hoe,
I can kill him the flow,
And then play the guitar at the funeral,
Big guns so they big shots,
And my go Saddam Hussein and missile launch,
The Corrain call me Chain,
Listen ma, i dont know karate, but after the brain, i you out,
You niggas suck tony romo, no homo,
And im all my money, i get paid for promo yeaa,
Im the man in this bitch, they say 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 this will need a couple bandages,
I be wit and im above average,
Im a ass star like a fuckin asterick,
You niggas see me, im on my casper shit,
Runnin so game, i fuck around and lap a bitch,
The club a grocery, i juss bag a bitch,
And you kno im gonna score Deion after picks,
Im rollin on a pill, she get that after dick,
And when my robe down guess whut i did after it,
I popped and some patron shots,
I pop popped and took some goose shots,
I pop popped...yea..
Young Money bitch, and if you niggas 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 dro, i got them pills, i got that yay,
it to them hoes and watch them bitches freak away...