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 like 'Boy, you tha (You tha truth)
And he like (yeah) 'Boy, you tha (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
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 like I'm the best and they cannot contest when I'm kicking 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, Chamillionaire ain't the best
Get off the D, get off the I and let keyboard figure the rest
I impress my own self, and only the man upstairs can judge me
Re-tellers open ya mixtape rappers they hug me
I control the market, even bootleggers be lovey
Plus the got em thinking that Johnny the jeweler's my buddy
Crash test the best, cause if you hate me than youse a
Gimme a I bet you turn the opposite of chubby
verse is crack, and crack kids be singing they love me
Mix-tape 4 I bet that you become a drugy
They sayin that talks, rappers better not I make a sound
Walkin a major money, is none of these rappers is
Even the mayor know my papers enough to buy the
Plus the wheels of fortune, so I'm a bout to buy a
Ever verse is a msterpiece, my money's still stacking like P's
Feeling like Mighty Mouse the way I be taking flights to the cheese
Please, you better not another sound
Yeah, yeah I rep the Texas they "Download my style"
Welcome to the garage, pick any car and the she yells 'which'
Like she was staring at the lady that's on the
call it a fleet (why) more like a patone
Different car of the week from fourth of July till June
Look at how they change tone, who not playa
In the wind I'm in Berlin, I know 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 kicks when they stick in all his
French chick was in the whip, now she sitting on the
She was fine 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 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 leave out with the baddest one
Call her dot com cause she lookin 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, getting check ya shorty
Checkout my bank account they won't come up shorter low
Woo, they be like you so cocky bro
I did everything that they say was impossible
And I feel like a one man wrecking crew, what I a posse for?
All this ice on me like I got hit with throat
Duck, say that they wanna have fun
Feeling like Sliverspoons in the 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 chick 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 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 flyer than the in the gigantic storm
They say Messiah here, haters prepare better to run
ya see me greemy like "Cannon" Cause I am a don
HUH!