Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Grits

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

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

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

Dre]
I steady fen for green and I'm it fast.
'Cause like has no meaning when yo is flat, Boy.
Gotta have that on this came I'm scrabblin'.
Quit getting' spittin' Hamilton Hamilton's Uh.
chase and replace in them hate yo wigs who make no cheese.
No time to be waistin' my conversations G's.
Savage about it not without out it, let me hear you it.
My cabbage sprouted, jackers scout it, boy I don't 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.
wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat and clubs.

Dre]
Money makes world spin.
Not yo man or girlfriend.
I keep my mind on dollar.
Turnin' down but my collar.
Gotta take of me and my seed.
Buy what I want, not I need.
Nigga want substantial made, I don't want no damn financial 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 cool if it ain't too old.
get cabbage, gotta get chips.
Gotta be a and get my grits.
Ready for funk nigga, who drama?
Collecting just 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 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.

Dre talking]
Yeah, ain't feeling a nigga though.
I'm in here hungrier a mothafucka.
Ain't got a dime in money.
But I bet ya after this shit Imma be real fat boy.
You know I'm saying.
I'm then a short mouth wolf rite now.
get it.
And that big head mothafucka, who owe 100-dollar bill.
I'm coming ya baby.
Yeah. Ya better runnin'.
Noah, that ain't no runnin', Imma yo ass.
Gonna a million of ya'll mothafuckas.
Right there, sittin' up on the wander, in Wells Bank.
large baby, and it don't stop.
Young up in this bitch.
Fresh out. Clef full of top Ramn.
rinnin' through 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 rich and have fat and clubs.
Bitches get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get and have fat cars and clubs.