Luyện nghe bài hát Turnt Up

yea go lets go
microphone check, i make em all
every teller and of America, make em all count
you gon need da whole staff to add up the
its gon to take to pay me off to keep out yo
to keep me n my zone, so that i don't out
im rich and po like 4
thoughts as deep as loc
walk wit me like old folk, cross da street a goaled
i don't rap, i hockey cuz my flow(floor) is so cold
i am on my mm hmm, are on they oh no..
i am really in here(hair) they real like soul glo
u know im so sho, them niggaz got no glow
find a master for(b4) you can come into the dojo
got his mind right, nigga dis is my mic
and I've come to take it all back like miller hi
he must not be tied tight, back against the
he will throw a ball, he playin Jai Alai
I'll do the register, you just get dem right
i don't trust America after watching
take a look at my stripes, chest look like a arm
and im hot as tiger baum, fire a five alam
and its set to tie a barn, get ya on
i ain't worried you hoes,i don't even need to roll
i down yo X like how you put yo tires on
once i get these on i buy a bomb and tie it on
and ride around the entire song
find a to drive it on, park it near a metaphor
wait for it, the on
you can turn yo hydrants on, I'll jus my wipers on
wipe it off then me down but don't 4get about my BOMB!