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 robbing old
Now see you done messed with the old lady
You done went wild, yo, it

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

that day I went to the 'shop, to see what was up
Them niggas knew something plus I needed a cut
Walked in was playing Jigga
Discussing how Da Brat titties got bigger
These niggas 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 might not to ask no
Put the magazine, went to the pop machine
Noticing cats, had the Bling Bling
They be talking if they did it, it could be they team
A week ago neither one of 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 gramps
I'ma play racist (and what?) and make run
the big payback

My roamed as I got in the chair
Thinking shit went down, I was I was there
Fucking with who you are, I don't care
Have your guys pouring liquor witch'ya name in they
chicks claim they was there, knew the niggas who done it
Said it was Smoke and them from the Wild
Eight million stories got me running in place, getting tricky
(like who?) like dude, do drum'n'bass
was a air in the place, that made me suspicious
Normally, they'd be talkin bitches
My barber cut me with a (what?)
Asked him where he got the new
He said it was his sister's, I knew
What made it official, he 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 is entitled "The Ultimate Barbershop"
There are six unidentified bodies in the
They are all presumed
I repeat they are all presumed
there are no suspects
I repeat the subjects are at
We need some backup
Inform O'Malley that we need backup,
The skit definitely needs more sound to it
a new writer for the script, thank you
Someone get Prince Paul on the phone