Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind Homie

Yeah!
It's Pain, baby

Ha, Ha
Ight, let me get
KOOPA!

x2]
I come 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 (hold up) 'Boy, you tha truth'

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

I'm back to the bone, it feel like I'm the best and they cannot contest when I'm that mess
Cause ya chick is undressed when she lifting her dress It's Mannie and Fresh they be looking like flesh!
Anybody that's on the net, saying Chamillionaire the best
Get off the D, get off the I and let your keyboard the rest
Cause I impress my own self, and only the man upstairs can me
Re-tellers open ya mixtape rappers they hug me
I control the market, even bootleggers be 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 month I bet you turn the opposite of
Ever is crack, and crack kids be singing they love me
Mix-tape 4 I bet that you become a drugy
They that money talks, rappers better not I make a sound
Walkin a money, is none of these rappers is found
the mayor know my papers enough to buy the town
Plus the of fortune, so I'm a bout to buy a noun
Ever is a msterpiece, my money's still stacking like Master P's
like Mighty Mouse the way I be taking flights to stack the cheese
Please, you better not make another
Yeah, yeah I rep the Texas just "Download my style"
Welcome to the garage, pick any car and the she yells 'which'
Like she was staring at the that's on the broom
Can't it a fleet (why) more like a patone
Different car everyday of the week fourth of July till June
at how they change they tone, who not playa
In the wind I'm in Berlin, I know you not dear
Into the in the ATM they sound like AOL
Soon as I'm my account it tells me "You Got Mail"
Ha, ha, Merci Bocu Monname, who is as me?
Betty kiss the kicks when they stick in all his teeth
French was in the whip, now she sitting on the street
She was looking till she ask me she can hold a G
Yeah, and if I I'm a get it
And if I really want 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 dollars I buy a building with debit
Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It's goin the storm
Look up to the roof it's reindeer, feeling like Santa's
Famous bet that he could leave out the baddest one
Call her dot com she lookin like she Amazon
Got her like T.I., and I got a hundred million more to go
in Texas D.E.Y. know they know like Shorty (Shawty) Lo
Lil Boosie check out the bang, check ya shorty know
my bank account they won't ever come up shorter low
Woo, be like Koopa you so cocky bro
Cause I did everything that they say was
And I feel like a one man wrecking crew, what I need a for?
All this ice on me I got hit with hockey throat
Duck, they say they wanna have fun
Feeling like in the pool of the mansion
See ya breast in the nude and I had one
So I'm a 'turn the camera on the pool', 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 bet'cha she gonna get the boot
Kop, mother nature of had a son
Cause I'm than the roof in the gigantic storm
They say Mixtape Messiah here, prepare better to run
When ya see me greemy like "Cannon" I am a don
HUH!