Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Grits

Bitches wanna get licked, wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and fat cars and clubs.
wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and fat cars and clubs.

[Mac
I play laugh and smile, but I know life no joke.
You could be filthy one day.
And the next end up broke.
I'm I learned my lesson, way back in '87.
I was wide the mouth, by them burritos, 7-11.
Boy I used to think it was all jewelry, cars and fits.
Till an O-G told me, young get yo grits.
Now I get and sums that are lum.
Heart like Roy Jones, like Donald Trump.
R,-U-L-B-S.
Everything me is a. B.S.
So hustle, I deal with he-o.
He gonna pay a nigga real 'cause he know.
You play me or my scrill.
Boy I'm hella but don't make me kill.
Just up this pimpin' tip.
And to me when I say, Get yo grits.

Bitches wanna get licked, wanna get blowed.
We all get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and fat cars and clubs.

[Mac
I steady fen for green and I'm it fast.
like has no meaning when yo pockets is flat, Boy.
Gotta have that cheese on this I'm scrabblin'.
Quit getting' spittin' Hamilton Hamilton's Uh.
Cheese chase and in them hate yo wigs who make no cheese.
No time to be my conversations making G's.
Savage about it not without out it, let me hear you it.
My cabbage sprouted, jackers it, boy I don't doubt it.
Niggaz is hungry homey, lonely, they grits.
Bitches be phony, on me for chips, ain't that a
But I brake, and I don't fake, gotta keep it real.
And they gone hate, 'cause I'm make, a mothafuckin' meal.

Bitches wanna get licked, wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and fat cars and clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz get blowed.
We all wanna get and have fat cars and clubs.

Dre]
Money makes world spin.
Not yo man or girlfriend.
I my mind on that dollar.
Turnin' nothin' but my collar.
Gotta care of me and my seed.
Buy what I want, not I need.
Nigga want somethin' substantial made, I don't want no damn aid.
Getting' them from the G.O.V.
You s-u-d-l-e.
day in, day out,
Big what its all about.
Boy I my bankroll.
Don't feel if it ain't too old.
get cabbage, gotta get chips.
Gotta be a and get my grits.
Ready for funk nigga, who want
Collecting mail like 2Pac momma.
sider, romp rider, might of robed yo bitch.
Gotta get my cabbage, bitchches, and grits.

Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz get blowed.
We all wanna get and have fat cars and clubs.
wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and fat cars and clubs.

Dre talking]
Yeah, ya'll ain't a nigga though.
I'm in hungrier then a mothafucka.
Ain't got a in Mexican money.
But I bet ya after this drop Imma be real fat boy.
You what I'm saying.
I'm hungrier a short mouth wolf rite now.
get it.
And big head mothafucka, who owe that 100-dollar bill.
I'm after ya baby.
Yeah. Ya keep runnin'.
Noah, ain't no runnin', Imma catch yo ass.
Gonna a million of ya'll mothafuckas.
Right there, sittin' up on the wander, in Fargo Bank.
Real large baby, and it stop.
Clef up in this bitch.
Fresh out. full of that top Ramn.
Punno through his vanes.
Yeah, he me too.
And you know we get it
YOU KNOW WE GET IT!

Bitches get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and fat cars and clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked, wanna get blowed.
We all get rich and have fat cars and clubs.