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 wit Young Money,
Young Money you at?,
Like the energizer wit a battery pack,
Boy that drummer keep drummin, 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 put away, in case the hurricane come,
Im a fuckin shame 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 that white boy Scott Storch,
And a porsche,
I got for tha scortch,
at your porch,
by the forts,
And we up courts,
The judge a bitch,
The suck dick,
Im a blood,
And i dont smoke crip,
I that kush,
name Bubba,
First Young,
name Stunna,
in the office,
Take when 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 aint satisfied till ya be callin,
you where to leave the money in the mornin,
Ok you wanna zombie instead,
Thats when you walk in ya and everybody dead,
I can take a where i stand,
Where i stand...and watch you pussies in ya pants,
You aint a man a hoe,
I can him with the flow,
And then the guitar at the fuckin funeral,
Big so they drinkin big shots,
And my go Saddam Hussein and missile launch,
The call me Wayne Chain,
Listen ma, i know karate, but after the brain, i kick you out,
You suck like tony romo, no homo,
And im all about my money, i get paid for yeaa,
Im the man in bitch, they say money talks well
Im tha ventriloquist,
And if i ever jump, il land in ya bitch,
Boy that hoe colder than my and my wrist,
Boy im cooler than a fan and a mint,
And when im done this track will need a bandages,
I be wit and im above average,
Im a ass star like a fuckin asterick,
You niggas cant see me, im on my shit,
Runnin so game, i fuck around and lap a bitch,
The like a grocery, i juss bag a bitch,
And you kno im gonna score like Deion picks,
Im on a pill, she get that mornin after dick,
And when my robe came guess whut i did after it,
I popped and some patron shots,
I pop popped and took 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 aint no on my block,
I got shop,
I got that dro, i got pills, i got that yay,
Give it to hoes and watch them bitches freak away...