Luyện nghe bài hát Go Grind

Listen..
They say rapping's a of knowledge
'Take ya ass to
Now they broke ass us
to ask for dollars
Sittin behing glass
High Impala's
I make two cash everytime I pass the closet
If lookin for the grands
The can be spotted
the man
He got it in his of wallet
no If's, And's, about it
'That the hottest'
I accedently five grand
Cause man, we
We don't shop at Dollars
If your ice is
If you ask me for a
I make my price
We ghetto, lookin for some metal mics to break
I'm still hangin around a hood, like a plate
I'm not cappin, cause me
You'll know when I'm
I pull out that gat
And you that thang click-clackin
You what that boy said?
be a hard head
Save me some left overs im through some raw bread

Let's open, the and pull, Them cars out (Why?)
Show em how in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine
(Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar
Get off of behind and go Grind)

there's no time, to - we hustle and grind, all the time
money's always on our miiiiiiiind
(Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you wanna
Then get up off of behind and go Grind)

[Paul

They say stuntin's a of money
'Man, it in stocks'
Now homeless and out of work
Ever since flopped
Have a hustle for season
the Babeoulous way
Mo money my mattress
Then you in your safe
When slow up? Make a different hustle blow up
Alotta cats older then me, but ain't never grow up
Boys hit a of licks, buy some kicks and they quit
I ain't hustlin for a fifth, I'm on the to get rich
I ain't gone lie, I got lazy making fifty a
But when that sunk to ten I woke up out of my sleep
I don't compete with other
I inspire
Self-Emplyed, I could write a

And hire
I admire myself, a set of Slabs, salute
All of my underground, mass of loot
It don't matter what it cost, just some loot
I'll earn it before your class is through..
It's goin

Let's open, the and pull, Them cars out (Why?)
Show em how in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine
(Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar
Get off of behind and go Grind)

there's no time, to sleep - we and grind, all the time
Because money's always on our
(Chasin them signs, you sayin you wanna shine?
Then get up off of behind and go Grind)

Listen..
They say our album dropped
And we ain't proved a
Look at the Sound scannin
us who's the King
Okay, if we hit Top 100 on Billboards
We still gone joy, 50 hundreds in Bills boy
We Houston streets, so you can say we RoadRunners
You hide your deer, like we was Doe Hunters
made doe from a dealer, I'm no dope runna
But I intercept chips like a kick a slow punta
HUT ONE! HUT TWO! - We through, what it do?
Direspecting that Houston, Underground? What a fool
It's okay if you DeeJay's don't give us Radio
We the streets to go get our CD today, they obey
Underground CD sella, Hundred or betta
But I'm not in this to get a Grammy letta or metal
Just tryin to make alot of chedda, Mirror on the wall
Can you tell us who really ball? 'Chamillion and Wall'

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Let's open, the garage and pull, Them out (Why?)
Show em how boys in the dirty south
(Money is on your mind, chasin them signs
Get off of youe and go Grind)

there's no time, to sleep - we and grind, all the time
Because money's always on our
(Chasin them signs, you sayin you wanna shine?
Then get up off of your and go Grind)