Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Grits

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

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

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

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 and have fat cars and clubs.

Dre]
Money makes world spin.
Not yo man or girlfriend.
I keep my 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 don't want no financial aid.
Getting' them from the G.O.V.
You s-u-d-l-e.
day in, day out,
Big skrils its all about.
Boy I my bankroll.
feel cool if it ain't too old.
Gotta get cabbage, get chips.
be a savage and get my grits.
Ready for nigga, who want drama?
Collecting mail like 2Pac momma.
Cress sider, romp rider, of robed yo bitch.
Gotta get my cabbage, bitchches, and grits.

Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and fat cars and clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat 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 this shit drop Imma be real fat boy.
You know I'm saying.
I'm hungrier then a mouth wolf rite now.
get it.
And that big mothafucka, who owe that 100-dollar bill.
I'm after ya baby.
Yeah. Ya better runnin'.
Noah, that ain't no runnin', Imma yo ass.
Gonna have a of ya'll mothafuckas.
Right there, up on the wander, in Wells Fargo Bank.
Real large baby, and it stop.
Young up in this bitch.
out. Clef full of that top Ramn.
Punno rinnin' his vanes.
Yeah, he me too.
And you know we 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, wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and fat cars and clubs.