Luyện nghe bài hát Take My Stash*

Huh!
There's a black man livin in a big (big)
Three cards fulla fat (fat) clout
garage holdin nine (nine) cars
One of them Mack rap (rap) stars
Me, in the AMG still
? Six slater? the monochrome grille
Don't serve but I'm livin like a king
But the IRS got a for a brother like me
Uncle Sam wanna buy missile (yep)
Strip straight down to the gristle (mm)
I made a few mil' and the auditors
Sounds dumb, but this is how the got hung (yep)
Somebody hated Mix-a-Lot rep
Straight-up snitch to get Mix sw-ept
But I'm back, the black on track
I got for the big tax
Yep, they my accounts, put a lean on my house (mmm)
left a nigga AAAAAASSED OUT
Helicopters my house (my house)
pictures of a brother in his draws wit his thing out (uhh)
Livin the life of a suspected
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 take my stash?
Why you wan' my stash?
Why you wanna take my

D-O-T came to my house, me wassup
You huff and puff and take a brother's stuff?
Then I saw the badge -
This is than 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, havin his
a brother with street AND bank clout
His was writin on a thick (thick) pad
Checkin out the goodies Mix (Mix) had
Trippin off the things that I bought (bought)
Tryin to a brother up-state (state) fast
Yep (yep