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 drummer 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 bought a new crib, so dumb,
Got some put away, in case the hurricane come,
Im a shame huh? 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 gasoline 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 jury dick,
Im a blood,
And i smoke that 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 ya son'll be callin,
Tellin you where to the money in the mornin,
Ok you wanna zombie instead,
Thats when you in ya house and everybody dead,
I can a shit where 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 play the guitar at the fuckin 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 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 money 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 cooler than a fan and a mint,
And when im done this will need a couple bandages,
I be wit savages and im average,
Im a ass star like a fuckin asterick,
You niggas see me, im on my casper shit,
Runnin so much game, i fuck and lap a bitch,
The club like a grocery, i bag a bitch,
And you kno im gonna like Deion after picks,
Im rollin on a pill, she get that mornin dick,
And when my robe came down guess i did after it,
I popped and some patron shots,
I pop popped and took some Grey 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 no rights on my block,
I got shop,
I got dro, i got them pills, i got that yay,
Give it to them hoes and watch bitches freak away...