Luyện nghe bài hát 1, 2, 3 Grind

[Lloyd Banks - 1]
in the worst way
Earthquake, is shook, ash in my purp tray,
20s on day, Lincoln on Thursday,
Highday, full fever off the driveway,
Cheeba got my mind grey, diva entree,
Cooler a cooler, armed like a padre,
Ya baby momma about the God
I let her hit the fingers startin up the car
Style when I sleep, when I hit the street
Green, pillin' up builder when I lift the beat
My weed my bitches sweet,
Marine style but my discrete,
me make the flip repeat,
I don't or treat, but so halloween,
Michael myers with the fire holla scream,
I lotta cream, and a solid team,
It's i'm playin solitare,
I see a challenge here, yeaaah

Money on the dime,
123 grind,
Niggas better me mine,
my funds, top down,
for the shine,
to it so inline,
I'm by the gold,
I do it if i
get 'em every time,
123grind!

[Prodigy - 2]
You know there's that you following
And get the hollow point
Poppin' at fools
These get their narrow ass deceased
I terminate, the purly gate
Put work in than I spin like a 38
All around the world, around the world twice
Fucking with the infamous paradigm
Catch your bitch on the at the concert
I'm gonna take advantage of this opportunity
I'm the worst of the worst,
Come on slime, you aint never in life never life like mine
is grand theft audio, you just a petty crime
In my parade of hits, get on my shine
You short spaghetti, I'm harder than a whale dick
a nigga real quick, falling outta line like
1 2 3 they will be like Dominoes, vamonos
I show you how to die, it's career suicide must be on that crack
Coming at me diagonally, the fuck you on your mind be on you niggas brains
It seems you death,
Yo blow, these niggas playin' games for flesh

[Lloyd Banks - 3]
Big photo, still ? when you see me
HFM in 3d, hood beemer my CD
I'ma a creep, do some foul shit every
F-ck my shawty sister, her lipstick all in my sheets
Stay low I'm on that shit,
for a menage they looking for a sponsor
Opposite of bubblegum rap, I chew the
All 4 of my pockets fat, Lincoln New York rap
than my jewelery I'm in line with the stars
I'm from Mars, I'm bad Domino broads
Living large, you gon need 500
When we drive, make bouji bitches in the cars
Wheels spin the off, Porsche feet off
The haters hating and they hot as hell
In need of defrost, brick ? old
Play with me in with a wife widow