Luyện nghe bài hát Still On The Grind

Steady long, steady nigga Check one-two one-two one-two bitch Tony
Snow, know'm talkin 'bout? Tripper, "Three's Company" hoe Percy Mack,
Sweet Jones, it out

Uhh, I on the grind, fuckin hoe defined Get ten all the time, lay my
Life on the Sippin, smokin 'dro, pimp dick on yo' hoe Legs are on the
Stove, on the low Gators swangin out, swangers hangin out Never
Bangin, I got I slang it out Keep a yellow pro, and a brown horse And
A too, I'm the player's choice

So pimpin save your voice, hold your breath, shut your lip Hoe you
Handle Bun and you can't fuck with Pimp We surf and turf, they call us
Steak and shrimp Know we shake and lames are famous but make it
Trillest ever born, G'est ever built Fuck with us be the deadest
Hoes ever Live from the corner, direct from the hood via satellite
Bitch, we the Kingz grippin and it's good

Hey, if you a hustler, it ain't Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da,
Do-dahhh And still, still Still on the grind Da, da, do-dahhh
Da, da, do-dahhh Yes still, we're still We're still, still on
The

Uhh, I keep candy girls, big dick in world Messin up they curl, bowlin
Ball paper swirl Gotta trap it white, candy bike I don't light it
Though; get too high, stay too low I live by the code, credit mode
Fuckin with prince I keep a bankroll Livin by the land, P.A. by the C
Any nigga fuck with Bun he gon' die by me I'm my keeper, not no
Movie shit My life is a film, I'm on some shit I ain't Smoochie
Bitch, make do this dick Rich or tongue-in-cheek, bitch you's a
+Super Freak+ Bitch my ain't Rick, bitch you think you slick Askin me
For rent, you better find a trick I ain't payin, you need to be me
a dime a dozen but the dick ain't free

Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da, do-dahhh Yeah we're still, said
Still, still on the grind Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da, do-dahhh
And we're still, still, still, still on the grind

UGK back in the game, bringin crack and the 'caine Swervin 'Llac in
The lane, swangers in the gang We paper stack in the game
(Game) what you in the game Solid foundation, my nigga, no cracks in
The (frame) Bun B, that be the name, P.A.T. that be the town (town)
You see fingers up, that mean haters down (down) And G that is the
Code, big body is the load (load) We get throwed, we the shit nigga,
Ask the commode We get skeptic mayne when shit get hectic mayne with
The trill, we don't deal with the skeptics Bring it on record mayne,
What you expected mayne (uhh) Bun and Pimp is back so just respect it
(Yeah) We the game (game) we are not gonna change (change) Scrap
lames it go brrrap-brrrap at your brain (brain) We insane singin licks
With them 36 in the mix with no tricks, get a fix for your cliques

Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da, Said we still, every day We still,
Still on the grind Da, da, Da, da, do-dahhh We still, we
Still, every day We still, on the griiind Da, da, do-dahhh Da,
Da, do-dahhh We still, we still, Still on the griiind,
Griiind Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da, Said we on the grind, we
On the grind Still on the The grind, the grind The grind, still on
The grind UGK for