Luyện nghe bài hát Turnt Up

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