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 through and show em how to do it (WOO)
And she 'Boy, you tha truth' (You tha truth)
And he like (yeah) 'Boy, you tha (you tha truth)
And she like (hold up) 'Boy, you tha

[talking 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,
Turn my up
it go

I'm back to the bone, it like I'm the best and they cannot contest when I'm kicking that mess
Cause ya chick is undressed when she her dress It's like 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 keyboard figure the rest
I impress my own self, and only the man upstairs can judge me
Re-tellers ya mixtape rappers than they hug me
I control the market, bootleggers be lovey dovey
the necklace got em thinking that Johnny 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 they me
Mix-tape 4 I bet that you become a drugy
They sayin that money talks, rappers not I make a sound
a major money, is none of these rappers is found
Even the mayor know my papers to buy the town
Plus the wheels of fortune, so I'm a bout to buy a
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 sound
Yeah, yeah I rep the Texas they "Download my style"
Welcome to the garage, pick any car and the room she 'which'
Like she was staring at the lady on the broom
Can't call it a fleet (why) more a patone
car everyday of the week from fourth of July till June
Look at how they they 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 my account it tells me "You Got Mail"
Ha, ha, Merci Monname, who is cold as me?
Betty fresh kiss the kicks when stick in all his teeth
French chick was in the whip, now she sitting on the
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
to be N Luv With My Money, now I'm in love with my credit
By the bar they dollars I buy a building with debit
Uh, I hit that Nights, It's goin prepare the storm
up to the roof it's reindeer, feeling like Santa's home
Famous bet that he could out with the baddest one
Call her dot com cause she lookin like she
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 Boosie check out the bang, getting check ya know
Checkout my bank account won't ever come up shorter low
Woo, they be like you so cocky bro
Cause I did everything they say was impossible
And I feel like a one man wrecking crew, what I a posse for?
All this ice on me I got hit with hockey throat
Duck, they say that 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 the camera on the pool', like Camron
Had this chick in the crib, me that I was difficult
me I should go back 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 that she gonna get the boot
Kop, mother nature of had a son
Cause I'm than the roof in the gigantic storm
say Mixtape Messiah here, haters prepare better to run
When ya see me like "Cannon" Cause I am a don
HUH!