Luyện nghe bài hát Take My Stash*

Huh!
There's a black man livin in a big (big)
Three credit cards fat (fat) clout
Fatass garage holdin (nine) cars
One of them Daddy rap (rap) stars
Me, in the AMG still
? Six slater? with the monochrome
Don't birds but I'm livin like a king
But the IRS got a thing for a brother me
Uncle Sam buy another missile (yep)
Strip Mix-a-Lot straight to the gristle (mm)
I made a few and the auditors come
Sounds dumb, but this is how the got hung (yep)
Somebody hated Mix-a-Lot rep
snitch tryin to get Mix sw-ept
But I'm back, the black on track
I got for the big tax
Yep, freeze my accounts, put a lean on my house (mmm)
Straight left a AAAAAASSED OUT
Helicopters over my (my house)
Takin of a brother in his draws wit his thing out (uhh)
Livin the of a suspected crook
Cause I never play the game by the
If livin too large, ya better watch that ass
the IRS,
Is gonna yo stash

Why you wanna take my
Why you take my stash?
Why you wanna take my

D-O-T to my house, tell me wassup
You wanna huff and puff and take a stuff?
I saw the treasury badge -
This is bigger One-Time, so I got mad
So do ya got to say about me,
The M-I-X-A-L-O, T?
He starts scopin my house, his doubts
About a brother with AND bank clout
His partner was writin on a (thick) pad
Checkin out the that Mix (Mix) had
Trippin off the things I bought (bought) cash
Tryin to a brother up-state (state) fast
Yep (yep