Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind Homie

Yeah!
It's Pain, baby

Ha, Ha
Ight, let me get
KOOPA!

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I come through and 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 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,
my headphones up
it go

I'm back to the bone, it feel like I'm the best and they 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 ain't the
Get off the D, get off the I and let your keyboard figure the
I impress my own self, and only the man upstairs can judge me
Re-tellers ya mixtape rappers than they hug me
I the market, even bootleggers be lovey dovey
Plus the necklace got em that Johnny the jeweler's my buddy
Crash test the best, cause if you me than youse a dummy
Gimme a month I bet you turn the opposite of
verse is crack, and crack kids be singing they love me
Mix-tape Messiah 4 I bet that you become a
sayin that money talks, rappers better not I make a sound
Walkin a money, is none of these rappers is found
Even the mayor know my enough to buy the town
Plus the wheels of fortune, so I'm a to buy a noun
verse is a msterpiece, my money's still stacking like Master P's
Feeling like Mighty Mouse the way I be taking to stack the cheese
Please, you better not another sound
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 at the lady that's on the broom
call it a fleet (why) more like a patone
Different car everyday of the week from fourth of till June
Look at how they change tone, who not playa
In the wind I'm in Berlin, I it's you not dear
the coat in the ATM they sound like AOL
Soon as I'm checkin my it tells me "You Got Mail"
Ha, ha, Bocu Monname, who is cold as me?
Betty fresh kiss the when they stick in all his teeth
French was in the whip, now she sitting on the street
She was fine till she ask me she can hold 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 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 prepare the
Look up to the roof it's reindeer, feeling like Santa's
Famous bet that he leave out with 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
Boys in Texas D.E.Y. know they know like (Shawty) Lo
Lil Boosie check out the bang, getting ya shorty know
Checkout my bank account won't ever come up shorter low
Woo, they be like Koopa you so bro
Cause I did that they say was impossible
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 they wanna have fun
Feeling like Sliverspoons in the of the mansion
See ya stroking in the nude and I had one
So I'm a 'turn the camera on the pool', like
Had chick in the crib, told me that I was difficult
Told me I go back to the days when I had the glistening 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 flyer than the roof in the gigantic
They say Mixtape here, haters prepare better to run
When ya see me like "Cannon" Cause I am a don
HUH!