Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind Homie

Yeah!
It's Major Pain,

Ha, Ha
Ight, let me get
KOOPA!

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I through and show em how to do it (WOO)
And she like 'Boy, you tha (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 I'm goin 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,
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 kicking that
Cause ya chick is when she lifting her dress It's like Mannie and Fresh they be looking like flesh!
that's on the net, saying Chamillionaire ain't the best
Get off the D, get off the I and let your keyboard figure the
Cause I impress my own self, and only the man upstairs can me
Re-tellers open ya mixtape rappers than hug me
I control the market, even bootleggers be lovey
Plus the necklace got em thinking that the jeweler's my buddy
Crash test the best, cause if you hate me 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 of fortune, so I'm a bout to buy a noun
Ever is a msterpiece, my money's still stacking like Master P's
Feeling Mighty Mouse the way I be taking flights to stack the cheese
Please, you better not make another
Yeah, I rep the Texas they 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) like a patone
Different car everyday of the week from fourth of July 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 in the ATM they sound like AOL
Soon as I'm checkin my it tells me "You Got Mail"
Ha, ha, Merci Monname, who is cold as me?
Betty fresh kiss the kicks they stick in all his teeth
chick 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 don't want it, then it can leave I'm a let it
to be N Luv With My Money, now I'm in love with my credit
By the bar with they dollars I buy a building debit
Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It's goin the storm
Look up to the roof reindeer, feeling like Santa's home
Famous bet that he could out with the baddest one
Call her dot com cause she like she Amazon
Got her like T.I., and I got a hundred million more to go
Boys in 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 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 like I got hit hockey throat
Duck, they say that they wanna fun
Feeling like in the pool of the mansion
See ya stroking in the nude and I had one
So I'm a 'turn the on the pool', like Camron
Had this chick in the crib, told me that I was
Told me I should go to the days when I had the glistening too
Then she tried to me I should go back to rap with, Who?
Mappala Weezyana (yeah) I bet'cha she gonna get the boot
Kop, nature must of had a son
I'm flyer 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!