Luyện nghe bài hát Payback is a Grandmother

Yo, I don't what was on y'all niggas birds
To go up to the boat, and start old folks
Now see you messed with the wrong old lady
You done went wild, yo, it

There was a Hardy Boy I tried to solve again
that broke in my crib, it wasn't involving him
Four in the morning, my ringing
I'm thinking, "Who the fuck is this," on the other screaming
Told em, "Keep down," but they was breathing
It was my telling me that she had been robbed
I told her hold (hold) tight (tight), I'd be right
but this situation made the night colder
Knew this was the night (that what?) that she poker
With friends in a club at the boat getting bub'
Said she seen these on the boat for a while
Not but every now and then they'd smile
Then blow! had Mag's
And told everybody, "Put shit in the bag"
Made people strip naked, quicker than a record (what?)
Had the place took in a minute and seconds
Asked her how of it was em? (How many of it was em?)
Said she remember
She was spooked and buzzing, describe em
Cause it happened too fast (what?) said they looked me
With they pants off they ass
Got her some water, and begin to
How these niggas take her wig, her bracelet and her
Somebody round the crib the deal
Whoever did it better have Blue for real
Cause yo, the big payback

Later that day I went to the 'shop, to see was up
Them niggas probably something plus I needed a cut
Walked in was playing Jigga
Discussing how Da titties done got bigger
niggas next to me, was talking bout the heist
Whoever did it even got for his ice
Said that it was done so precise the ain't know nothing
Had to use all my not to ask no questions
Put down the magazine, went to the pop
Noticing these cats, had the Bling
They wouldn't be talking if they did it, it be they team
A week ago one of these niggas had a ring
This Hype came in, CD's, said the BD's
Was bragging robbery they had done
By now, I'm thinking bout my gun if I see bracelet
I'ma play racist (and what?) and niggas run
the big payback

My imagination roamed as I got in the
Thinking when went down, I was I was there
Fucking with fam' who you are, I don't
Have your pouring liquor witch'ya name in they swear
These chicks claim they was there, knew the who done it
Said it was and them from the Wild 100's
Eight million stories got me running in place, it's getting
(like who?) like dude, that do
There was a air in the place, that made me
Normally, they'd be like bitches
My barber cut me with a (what?)
Asked him where he got the new
He said it was his sister's, I knew
made it official, he gave me my change
The clip had gramp's initials (c'mon)
As I, whooped his ass up, six niggas up
Pulled up in a Cadillac

Three-alarm fire and a possible
The building is entitled "The Barbershop"
are six unidentified bodies in the building
They are all dead
I repeat they are all presumed
there are no suspects
I repeat the subjects are at
We might some backup
O'Malley that we need backup, over
The definitely needs more sound added to it
a new writer for the script, thank you
Someone get Paul on the phone please