Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind Homie

Yeah!
It's Major Pain,

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'

over chorus: Chamillionaire]
So what I'm try to do is
Go a little
Then I'm a go a lil
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 kicking mess
Cause ya chick is undressed when she lifting her It's like Mannie and Fresh they be looking like flesh!
Anybody 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 my own self, and only the man upstairs can judge me
open ya mixtape rappers than they hug me
I control the market, bootleggers be lovey dovey
Plus the necklace got em thinking that the jeweler's my buddy
Crash test the best, cause if you hate me than youse a
Gimme a month I bet you turn the opposite of
Ever verse is crack, and crack be singing they love me
Mix-tape Messiah 4 I bet you become a drugy
They sayin that money talks, rappers not I make a sound
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 verse is a msterpiece, my money's still stacking like P's
like Mighty Mouse 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 lady on the broom
call it a fleet (why) more like a patone
Different car everyday of the week from fourth of July June
Look at how they change tone, who not playa
In the wind I'm in Berlin, I it's 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, Bocu Monname, who is cold 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 fine 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 My Money, now I'm in love with my credit
By the bar with they dollars I buy a building with
Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It's goin the storm
up to the roof it's reindeer, feeling like Santa's home
Famous bet that he could leave out the baddest one
Call her dot com cause she lookin like she
Got her suit like T.I., and I got a hundred more to go
Boys in Texas D.E.Y. know they know Shorty (Shawty) Lo
Lil Boosie check out the bang, getting check ya shorty
Checkout my bank they won't ever come up shorter low
Woo, be like Koopa you so cocky bro
Cause I did everything that say was impossible
And I feel like a one man wrecking crew, what I need a posse
All this ice on me I got hit with hockey throat
Duck, they say they wanna have fun
Feeling Sliverspoons in the pool of the mansion
See ya breast stroking in the 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
Then she tried to tell me I should go to rap with, Who?
Weezyana (yeah) I bet'cha that she gonna get the boot
Kop, nature must 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 "Cannon" Cause I am a don
HUH!