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 (hold up) 'Boy, you tha truth'

[talking over Chamillionaire]
So I'm goin 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 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 ain't the
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, even bootleggers be dovey
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 month I bet you turn the of chubby
Ever verse is crack, and crack kids be they love me
Mix-tape Messiah 4 I bet that you a drugy
They sayin that talks, rappers better not I make a sound
Walkin a major money, is of these rappers is found
Even the know my papers enough to buy the town
Plus the wheels of fortune, so I'm a to buy a noun
Ever verse is a msterpiece, my money's still stacking Master P's
Feeling like Mighty Mouse the way I be taking to stack the cheese
Please, you better not another sound
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 lady on the broom
Can't call it a fleet (why) more like a
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 coat in the ATM they like AOL
as I'm checkin my account it tells me "You Got Mail"
Ha, ha, Bocu Monname, who is cold as me?
Betty fresh the kicks when they 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 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 with
Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It's prepare the storm
Look up to the roof it's reindeer, feeling like Santa's
bet that he could 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 know like Shorty (Shawty) Lo
Lil check out the bang, getting check ya shorty know
Checkout my bank account they 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 crew, what I need a posse for?
All this ice on me like I got hit hockey throat
Duck, they say that they wanna fun
Feeling Sliverspoons in the pool of the mansion
See ya stroking in the nude and I had one
So I'm a 'turn the camera on the pool', Camron
Had this chick in the crib, me that I was difficult
Told me I should go back to the when I had the glistening too
Then she tried to tell me I 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 flyer than the roof in the gigantic
They say Mixtape here, haters prepare better to run
When ya see me greemy like "Cannon" I am a don
HUH!