Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind Homie

Yeah!
It's Major Pain,

Ha, Ha
Ight, let me get
KOOPA!

x2]
I through and show em how to do it (WOO)
And she 'Boy, you tha truth' (You tha truth)
And he (yeah) 'Boy, you tha truth' (you tha truth)
And she like (hold up) 'Boy, you tha

[talking over chorus:
So what I'm try to do is
Go a faster
I'm a go a lil slow
Switch upt he a lil bit, knahtalkinbout?
You
I'm ready,
my headphones up
it go

I'm back to the bone, it feel I'm the best and they cannot contest when I'm kicking that mess
Cause ya chick is undressed when she lifting her dress It's like Mannie and Fresh they be like flesh!
Anybody that's on the net, saying Chamillionaire the best
Get off the D, get off the I and let keyboard figure the rest
Cause I my own self, and only the man upstairs can judge me
Re-tellers open ya mixtape rappers than hug me
I control the market, bootleggers be lovey dovey
Plus the got em thinking that Johnny the jeweler's my buddy
test the best, cause if you hate me than youse a dummy
Gimme a I bet you turn the opposite of chubby
Ever verse is crack, and crack kids be singing love me
Mix-tape 4 I bet that you become a drugy
They sayin that money talks, rappers better not I make a
Walkin a money, is none of these rappers is found
Even the mayor my papers enough to buy the town
Plus the wheels of fortune, so I'm a bout to buy a
verse is a msterpiece, my money's still stacking like Master P's
Feeling like Mighty the way I be taking flights to stack the cheese
Please, you not make another sound
Yeah, yeah I rep the Texas just "Download my style"
to the garage, pick any car and the room she yells 'which'
Like she was staring at the that's on the broom
Can't call it a fleet (why) more like a
Different car of the week from fourth of July till June
Look at how change they tone, who not playa
In the wind I'm in Berlin, I know it's you not
Into the coat in the ATM they like AOL
Soon as I'm checkin my account it me "You Got Mail"
Ha, ha, Merci Bocu Monname, who is as me?
Betty fresh kiss the kicks when they stick in all his
French was in the whip, now she sitting on the street
She was looking fine till she ask me she can a G
Yeah, and if I I'm a get it
And if I don't really it, then it can leave I'm a let it
Used to be N Luv With My Money, now I'm in love my credit
By the bar with they dollars I buy a building debit
Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It's prepare the storm
Look up to the roof reindeer, feeling like Santa's home
bet that he could leave out with the baddest one
Call her dot com cause she like she Amazon
Got her suit like T.I., and I got a hundred more to go
in Texas D.E.Y. know they know like Shorty (Shawty) Lo
Lil check out the bang, getting check ya shorty know
Checkout my bank account they won't ever up shorter low
Woo, they be like Koopa you so bro
Cause I did everything that they say was
And I like a one man wrecking crew, what I need a posse for?
All this ice on me I got hit with hockey throat
Duck, they say that they wanna fun
Feeling like Sliverspoons in the pool of the
See ya breast in the nude and I had one
So I'm a 'turn the on the pool', like Camron
Had this in the crib, told me that I was difficult
Told me I should go back to the days when I had the too
she tried to tell me I should go back to rap with, Who?
Mappala Weezyana (yeah) I that she gonna get the boot
Kop, mother nature of had a son
Cause I'm flyer than the roof in the storm
They say Mixtape Messiah here, prepare better to run
When ya see me greemy "Cannon" Cause I am a don
HUH!