Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind Homie

Yeah!
It's Pain, baby

Ha, Ha
Ight, let me get
KOOPA!

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I come through and em how to do it (WOO)
And she like 'Boy, you tha (You tha truth)
And he like (yeah) 'Boy, you tha (you tha truth)
And she (hold up) 'Boy, you tha truth'

[talking over Chamillionaire]
So what I'm try to do is
Go a little
Then I'm a go a lil
upt he style a lil bit, knahtalkinbout?
You
I'm ready,
my headphones up
it go

I'm back to the bone, it feel like I'm the best and they cannot contest when I'm kicking that
Cause ya chick is undressed when she lifting her dress It's like and Fresh they be looking like flesh!
Anybody that's on the net, saying Chamillionaire ain't the
Get off the D, get off the I and let keyboard figure the rest
Cause I impress my own self, and the man upstairs can judge me
Re-tellers open ya mixtape rappers they hug me
I control the market, even bootleggers be dovey
the necklace got em thinking that Johnny the jeweler's my buddy
Crash test the best, cause if you hate me youse a dummy
a month I bet you turn the opposite of chubby
Ever verse is crack, and crack be singing they love me
Mix-tape Messiah 4 I bet that you a drugy
They sayin money talks, rappers better not I make a sound
Walkin a major money, is of these rappers is found
Even the mayor know my papers to buy the town
Plus the wheels of fortune, so I'm a to buy a noun
verse is a msterpiece, my money's still stacking like Master P's
Feeling like Mighty Mouse the way I be flights to stack the cheese
Please, you better not make sound
Yeah, yeah I rep the Texas just "Download my style"
Welcome to the garage, pick any car and the room she yells
she was staring at the lady that's on the broom
Can't call it a fleet (why) like a patone
Different car everyday of the week from fourth of July till
Look at how change they tone, who not playa
In the wind I'm in Berlin, I know you not dear
Into the coat in the ATM they like AOL
Soon as I'm my account it tells me "You Got Mail"
Ha, ha, Merci Monname, who is cold as me?
fresh kiss the kicks when they stick in all his teeth
French chick was in the whip, now she on the street
She was looking till she ask me she can hold a G
Yeah, and if I I'm a get it
And if I don't really want it, then it can I'm a let it
to be N Luv With My Money, now I'm in love with my credit
By the bar with they dollars I buy a building with
Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It's goin prepare the
Look up to the roof reindeer, feeling like Santa's home
bet that he could leave out with the baddest one
Call her dot com cause she lookin she Amazon
Got her suit like T.I., and I got a hundred more to go
Boys in Texas D.E.Y. know they like Shorty (Shawty) Lo
Lil Boosie check out the bang, getting ya shorty know
Checkout my bank account they won't come up shorter low
Woo, they be Koopa you so cocky bro
Cause I did everything that say was impossible
And I feel a one man wrecking crew, what I need a posse for?
All this ice on me like I got hit with hockey
Duck, say that they wanna have fun
Feeling like in the pool of the mansion
See ya breast in the nude and I had one
So I'm a the camera on the pool', like Camron
Had this in the crib, told me that I was difficult
Told me I should go back to the days I had the glistening too
Then she tried to me I should go back to rap with, Who?
Mappala Weezyana (yeah) I bet'cha that she get the boot
Kop, mother must of had a son
Cause I'm flyer the roof in the gigantic storm
They say Mixtape Messiah here, haters better to run
ya see me greemy like "Cannon" Cause I am a don
HUH!