Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind

Psycho Realm, P.O.D. Boo-Yah Tribe, what?
My soul is payable on death, the I'm layin' here is deaf
Mics come a Teflon vest, my words wreck
I'm a Psycho, ill with the
Heard a sick pedo noco by coasta logo

Gas mask the gangsta strollo
Got a that will match the chrome D's on my low-low
Total chaos, you that I'm a rapper your way off
I'm a that be murderin' these tracks, so stay off

Serial rhymin', convicted of drivin' and the hymen
And breakin' the hymen on ears that never heard of the line I'm in
The zone is common, city blocks got the demons mobbin'
I'm a con-artist, starvin', armin'

Jason's guitarin', Traa's while Wuv is bombin'
Bring the streets to the
It's my therapy mental scarin'
the hell when I dwelled in an L.A. projects

Ever since the day the streets be
Do what it takes to keep from
All I is how to hustle, man
So stay on it

Somewhere in your world the sun is
on my face there's someone tryin'
Tryin' to grind it out these we live
And I'm not

My payable on death, home grown out the west
My words be leapin' from the grill you holdin' your breathe
So who want next and who gonna
Come get this lyrics beatin', I'm out the frame graffiti

so misleadin' but I make it look easy
And out the box tryin' to cop my steezy
So my crew through, you know quite is kept
But my is next, so bet it all on dread

I break bread with hustlers, with kings
kingdoms with warriors and preach to the fiends
Partake communion with dealers, love the of these
Ask forgiveness from a priest and keep my to the streets

Some of my people still fightin' own demons
And some of my people shootin' until it's even
Some kill you just because and I'll it at that
But I choose to use this mic to these platinum plaques

Ever the day the streets be callin'
Do it takes to keep from fallin'
All I is how to hustle, man
So I'll on it

Somewhere in your world the sun is
Down on my there's someone tryin'
to grind it out these streets we live
And I'm not

since the day the streets be callin'
Do it takes to keep from fallin'
All I is how to hustle, man
So I'll on it

Somewhere in your world the sun is
on my face there's someone tryin'
Tryin' to grind it out these streets we
And I'm not

it drizzle, comes the storm and when you born
You see that rappers die I come from
You thankin' gangsta, thank the
West full circle and it finally

From the waters runnin' how the was won
How them candles for my brothers to find home
Broken halos and wings
Though we birthed of the West coast, we'll talk in them real

Did y'all know that gangstas cry?
Did know all thugs don't ride?
We pimpin' but we had to
You touch my sister, got you

I'm keepin' it gangsta, 'cause keepin' it's worth
And paid for processed with sleepin' worth leakin'
The streets ball me out of control
I'd be sendin' love before I let it go

since the day the streets be callin'
Do it takes to keep from fallin'
All I is how to hustle, man
So stay on it

Somewhere in your the sun is shinin'
Down on my face there's tryin'
Trying to grind it out these streets we
And I'm not

Ever since the day the streets be
Do what it takes to keep from
All I is how to hustle, man
So stay on it

in your world the sun is shinin'
Down on my there's someone tryin'
Trying to grind it out streets we live
And I'm not

I'll on the grind, I do this all the time
For all it's worth, I keep on searchin' for my of mind
I'll stay on the grind, I do all the time
For all worth, I keep on searchin' for my piece of mind

I'll stay on the grind, I do all the time
For all it's worth, I on searchin' for my piece of mind