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 where ya at?,
If you fuck wit Money,
Young where you at?,
Like the energizer bunny wit a pack,
Boy that keep 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 a new crib, inside so dumb,
Got some put away, in case 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,
i go out my way to get my dro and my doe,
Cause, I love it more than i 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 juss a bitch,
The suck dick,
Im a blood,
And i dont that crip,
I smoke kush,
name Bubba,
First Young,
Last Stunna,
in the office,
Take notes im talkin,
Smooth as a cruise boat when im walkin,
I cause im ballin,
I to be ballin,
When im on the wit bitches man the money keep callin,
You satisfied till ya son'll be callin,
Tellin you where to leave the in the mornin,
Ok you wanna move instead,
Thats you walk in ya house and everybody dead,
I can take a shit i stand,
i stand...and watch you pussies piss in ya pants,
You aint a man a hoe,
I can him with the flow,
And then play the at the fuckin funeral,
Big guns so drinkin big shots,
And my game go Saddam and missile launch,
The call me Wayne Chain,
Listen ma, i dont karate, but after the brain, i kick you out,
You niggas like tony romo, no homo,
And im all about my money, i get for promo yeaa,
Im the man in this bitch, they say money well
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 than a fan and a mint,
And when im this track 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,
so much game, i fuck around and lap a bitch,
The like a grocery, i juss bag a bitch,
And you kno im gonna score like after picks,
Im rollin on a pill, she get that after dick,
And when my came down guess whut i did after it,
I and took some patron shots,
I pop popped and some Grey 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 no rights on my block,
I got shop,
I got that dro, i got pills, i got that yay,
Give it to them hoes and watch bitches freak away...