Luyện nghe bài hát Payback Is A Grandmother

Yo.. I don't know what was on niggaz birds(?)
to go up to the boat - and start robbin old
Now see you messed with the wrong old lady
You done went yo, check it..

was a Hardy Boy mystery I tried to solve again
Dude that broke in my crib - it involvin him
Four in the mornin, my phone
I'm thinkin, "Who da fuck is this," on the line screamin
Told em, "Keep(?) down," but they was breathin
It was my grandmother me that she had been robbed
I told her hold (hold) tight (tight), I'd be right
Freezin but this situation made the night
Knew this was the night (that what?) she played poker
with friends in a club at the boat gettin bub'
Said she these thugs on the boat for a while (uhh)
Not gamblin but every now and then smile
BLAOW! They had(?) Mag's
and told everybody, "Put shit in the bag"
Made strip naked, quicker than a Luke record (what?)
Had the took in a minute and some seconds
Asked her how of it was em? (How many of it was em?)
she couldn't remember
She was spooked and buzzin, describe em
cause it happened too fast (what?) said looked like me
with they pants off they ass
Got her water - and begin to think
How these niggaz her wig, her bracelet and her mink?
Somebody round the crib the deal (uhh)
Whoever did it better have Shield for real
yo, it's the big payback..

{*cuts n scratches*, Com

Later day I went to the 'shop, to see what was up
Them probably knew somethin plus I needed a cut
Walked in was playin Jigga (jihh-gga..)
Discussin how Da Brat titties got bigger
These niggaz next to me, was bout the heist
Whoever did it even got for his ice
Said that it was done so precise the cops ain't know
Had to use all my not to ask no questions
Put down the magazine, went to the pop
Noticin these cats, had the Bling
They wouldn't be if they did it; it could be they team
A week ago one of these niggaz had a ring
This Hype(?) came in, CD's; said the BD's
was braggin bout they had done
By now, I'm thinkin bout my gun if I see gramps
I'ma play (and what?) and make niggaz run
the big payback..

{*cuts n scratches*, Com

My imagination roamed as I got in the
Thinkin - when went down, I was I was there
with fam' - who you are, I don't care
Have your guys pourin liquor witch'ya name in they
chicks claim they was there, knew the niggaz who done it
Said it was and them from the Wild 100's
Eight million stories got me runnin in place, it's gettin
(like who?) dude, that do drum'n'bass
was a air in the place, that made me suspicious
Normally, they'd be talkin like
My cut me with a quickness (what?)
Asked him where he got the new
he said it was his - I knew then
made it official, he gave me my change
The money had gramp's initials (c'mon)
As I, whooped his ass up, six masked up
Pulled up in a truck {*gunfire*}

[police
.. three-alarm fire ?? and a homicide
The building is entitled "The Barbershop"
There are six bodies in the building
are all presumed dead
I they are all presumed dead
there are no suspects
I repeat the are at large
we might some backup..
Inform O'Malley we need backup, over..
The skit definitely needs more ?? to it
plus a new for the script, thank you..
get Prince Paul on the phone please..