Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Grits

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

[Mac
I play laugh and smile, but I know ain't 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 the mouth, by them burritos, 7-11.
Boy I used to it was all about jewelry, cars and fits.
Till an O-G told me, young get yo grits.
Now I get grits and sums are lum.
Heart Roy Jones, mind 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 don't me or my scrill.
Boy I'm hella but don't make me kill.
Just sake up pimpin' tip.
And listen to me I say, Get yo grits.

Bitches get licked, niggaz 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.

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

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 and have fat cars and clubs.

Dre]
Money makes world spin.
Not yo man or girlfriend.
I keep my mind on dollar.
down nothin' but my collar.
Gotta care of me and my seed.
Buy what I want, not I need.
want somethin' 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 skrils 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 nigga, who want drama?
Collecting mail just like momma.
Cress sider, romp rider, might of yo bitch.
Gotta get my cabbage, bitchches, and grits.

Bitches get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get and have 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 feeling a though.
I'm in hungrier then a mothafucka.
got a dime in Mexican money.
But I bet ya after shit drop 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 after ya baby.
Yeah. Ya better runnin'.
Noah, that 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.
Young Clef up in bitch.
Fresh out. Clef full of top Ramn.
Punno rinnin' his vanes.
Yeah, he me too.
And you know we get it
YOU WE GONNA GET IT!

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