Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Grind On

But I loved to hear
A Big Pun and B.I.G.
That would've been incredible

Aye yaknahmsayin', it was happen
We have our day, you know? I him
I seen him, I seen him at the pearly gates,
We keep it, keep it, keep it going from

Uhh, I filthy
My moms and mixed me
With Jamaican Rum and
Huh, a set up

Shoulda pushed 'em dead off, the sweat off
Uhh, 'cause in world I'm dead off, squeeze lead off
sped off, ain't no shook hands in Brookland
Army fatigue break up teams, the

Look man, you wanna see me up, shot up
crotched up over the casket, screamin' bastard
Cryin', my friends is lyin'
Y'all know who killed 'em filled 'em with the Lugars from they

Or they Desert, dyin' the shit but it's pleasant
Kinda quiet, watch my niggaz bring the
Giving the opposite of diets
You gain pounds when you die no lie, lazy eye

I was high when they hit me, took a few cats me
Shit, I the company
Apoligies in order, to T'Yanna my
If it was up to me, you be with me

like, Daddy Dearest, my vision be the clearest
Silencers so you can't it
Competition still fear it, shit ask me
I went from ashy to to classy, and still

still gotta get his grind on
Come get introduced to my home, I up in the crime zone
Soon as you grown, you on your own, you your strap
You keep chrome 'cause the streets is chilly
Now get your on

get introduced to my home
A nigga grew up in the projects, end up gettin mo'
Mo' money, mo' you know a nigga keep his armor
'Cause the streets are killin', now get grind on
get introduced to my home

Yo, yo, the penalty is death, especially I'm mentally stressed
My enemies with me 'til I eventually flip
I never reject an to battle, slap a coffin on the saddle
And rattle like a wooden horse to El

talk but they babble 'cause they ain't sayin' nuttin'
If ain't blazin' somethin' with the mac I'm in the shack muffins
Fake the funk and get your roast
One dose of the toast'll make you jump if you close

Pun spoke, ain't no more debatin' my been waitin'
For the perfect time to give you you all been waitin'
An orgination of veterans
genuine skills to pay the heat, gas, and the rest of the bills

Invest in the real, don't get in the hills
My and my steel turn your whole crew into vegetabills
We with the will to never surrender
'Cause my every agenda's in and out, like I entered the ninja

Nigga still gotta get his on
Come get introduced to my home, I up in the crime zone
Soon as you grown, you on your own, you your strap
You keep your chrome 'cause the is chilly
Now get your on

get introduced to my home
A nigga grew up in the projects, end up mo' stressed
Mo' money, mo' drama you know a keep his armor
'Cause the are killin', now get your grind on

I got that new F-N, call it that nigga gun
Couple of tips make you faggot niggaz run
Crack pull up, clear out
Anybody pumpin' that is gettin' aired out

I'm in that with my bitch in the pack
Your mommy got a body but she to clap
And I you pitchin' purple but we switchin' the packs
Listen, don't make me hurt you, I'm givin' the facts

On that I 9-5 to a town near you
My watch out for that Black Surburbans
And no it's not the Feds, man home
And got it good, he could put you on

Listen, I done made abandoned look hot
to ten Benzes, a couple of drops
Couple of rubber bands from the cops
Just to see my eat and shit and huggin' the blocks

a chestize 'em, right besides 'em
In front of a hundred million viewers, shouldn't 'em
We from the Bronx where the lift up
And niggaz get shot in broad day we don't give a

Fuck little niggaz on bike and just you
All for a of some Nikes, the shits brutal
I done fiends O.D., shot the wrong pack
Then they call the shit the bomb

Word to Crack, the God
The body, the realest ever
The John Gotti, rap shit
it kill me? Never

This out to cats, fingers in they ass again
Fifty dollar half-a-men,
Fuck around get wet semen, your whole team-and
Be than Freeman

I took the cream and, to new places new faces
the screwfaces, 'cause when I flip
I make the papers, dangerous, we
can't bang with us, try to do me

My crew be unruly to old school that call gats toolies
Call blacks moolies, think cool to smoke woolies
And fuck without rubbers, specialize in killin' and grandmothers
Who ya trustin', shit when Frank start bustin', Frank start

Killin' ya gently, God me to push a Bentley
Me and Sean takin' broads home
On the phone the chip, with these Cristal chicks
'Bout to our own porno flicks, my life's the shit