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'

[talking over chorus:
So I'm goin try to do is
Go a faster
Then I'm a go a lil
Switch upt he a lil bit, knahtalkinbout?
You
I'm ready,
my headphones up
it go

I'm back to the bone, it feel I'm the best and they cannot 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 looking flesh!
Anybody that's on the net, saying Chamillionaire 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, even bootleggers be dovey
Plus the necklace got em thinking that Johnny the my buddy
Crash test the best, cause if you hate me than a dummy
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
sayin that money talks, rappers better not I make a sound
Walkin a major money, is none of these 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
verse is a msterpiece, my money's still stacking like Master P's
Feeling like 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"
Welcome to the garage, pick any car and the room she yells
she was staring at the lady that's on the broom
Can't it a fleet (why) more like a patone
Different car of the week from fourth of July till June
at how they change they tone, who not playa
In the I'm in Berlin, I know it's you not dear
Into the in the ATM they sound like AOL
Soon as I'm checkin my account it me "You Got Mail"
Ha, ha, Merci Monname, who is cold as me?
Betty fresh kiss the kicks when they in all his teeth
French chick was in the whip, now she on the street
She was looking 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 With My Money, now I'm in with my credit
By the bar they dollars I buy a building with debit
Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It's goin the storm
Look up to the roof it's reindeer, like Santa's home
Famous bet that he could leave out with the one
her dot com cause she lookin like she Amazon
Got her suit like T.I., and I got a million more to go
Boys in Texas D.E.Y. know they know Shorty (Shawty) Lo
Lil check out the bang, getting check ya shorty know
Checkout my bank they won't ever come up shorter low
Woo, they be Koopa you so cocky bro
Cause I did everything that they say was
And I feel like a one man wrecking crew, I need a posse for?
All ice on me like I got hit with 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 the camera on the pool', like 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 back to rap with,
Mappala Weezyana (yeah) I bet'cha she gonna get the boot
Kop, nature must of had a son
Cause I'm flyer the roof in the gigantic storm
say Mixtape Messiah here, haters prepare better to run
When ya see me greemy like "Cannon" I am a don
HUH!