Luyện nghe bài hát Take My Stash*

Huh!
There's a man livin in a big (big) house
Three cards fulla fat (fat) clout
Fatass garage holdin nine (nine)
One of them Daddy rap (rap) stars
Me, rollin in the AMG
? 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
Sam wanna buy another missile (yep)
Strip straight down to the gristle (mm)
I made a few mil' and the come
Sounds dumb, but this is how the got hung (yep)
Somebody hated that rep
Straight-up snitch to get Mix sw-ept
But I'm back, the black dynamo's on
I got for the big tax
Yep, they freeze my accounts, put a on my house (mmm)
left a nigga AAAAAASSED OUT
Helicopters over my (my house)
pictures of a brother in his draws wit his thing out (uhh)
Livin the of a suspected crook
Cause I never play the by the book
If you're livin too large, ya better that ass
the IRS,
Is gonna yo stash

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

D-O-T to my house, tell me wassup
You wanna and puff and take a brother's stuff?
I saw the treasury badge -
This is bigger One-Time, so I got mad
So what do ya got to say me,
The M-I-X-A-L-O, T?
He starts scopin my house, his doubts
About a brother street 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 send a up-state (state) fast
Yep (yep