Luyện nghe bài hát Ten G's a Week

I'm get paid,
Tryna hoes,
26 inches, slammin doors, (uhh)
Drown by the street, back to show, (back!)
Now I in cash and I still want mo', (les' git it)
Used to sip coles, now we cleco,
Used to ask momma, why we be cold,
got hard, nights got rough,
?Used to eat a konie on the grand shit
lies, Who can I trust,
Preacher took my money, now he new truck, (dam)
friend a snitch when his life on the line,
Soft turn tough when they bust that nine,
as pie, proofs in the puddin,
Brown like a in the sky and you couldn't,
(indecipherable) shoes with both on,
I'm hip hop oxygen, (yeah)

Cuz I made ten g's a bangin' at my peak,
on my face but inside I'm weak, (uh)
My people need jobs, a to sleep,
Voted for the democratic party but these rupublicans takin' over,
to cop a new range rover, (huh)
I'm lucky, my four leaf clover, (uh)
And so plain to see,
Ya to brown an' the sounds a nicks p?
Back on a grizzly, ? Blue pause it?

for now, bed time. Epic lyricist in my opinion