Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Grits

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

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

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

[Mac
I fen for green and I'm clocking it fast.
'Cause like has no meaning yo pockets is flat, Boy.
Gotta have that cheese on came I'm scrabblin'.
getting' spittin' mittens Hamilton Hamilton's Uh.
Cheese and replace in them hate yo wigs who make no cheese.
No time to be waistin' my conversations G's.
about it not without out it, let me hear you shout it.
My cabbage sprouted, jackers scout it, boy I don't it.
Niggaz is homey, lonely, without they grits.
Bitches be phony, on me for chips, ain't a bitch?
But I don't brake, and I don't fake, gotta it real.
And they gone hate, 'cause I'm gone make, a meal.

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

[Mac
Money makes this spin.
Not yo man or girlfriend.
I my mind on that dollar.
Turnin' down but my collar.
take care of me and my seed.
Buy I want, not what I need.
Nigga want somethin' substantial made, I want no damn financial aid.
Getting' checks 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 cool if it too old.
get cabbage, gotta get chips.
Gotta be a and get my grits.
for funk nigga, who want drama?
Collecting mail just 2Pac momma.
Cress sider, romp rider, might of yo bitch.
get my cabbage, bitchches, gravy and grits.

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.

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

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