Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Grits

Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz 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.

Dre]
I play laugh and smile, but I life ain't no joke.
You could be rich one day.
And the next end up broke.
I'm glad I my lesson, way back in '87.
I was around the mouth, by them burritos, 7-11.
Boy I to think it was all about jewelry, cars and fits.
Till an O-G told me, nigga get yo grits.
Now I get and sums 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 like real 'cause he know.
You don't me or my scrill.
Boy I'm hella but don't make me kill.
Just sake up this tip.
And to me when I say, Get yo grits.

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

[Mac
I fen for green and I'm clocking it fast.
'Cause like has no meaning when yo is flat, Boy.
have that cheese on this came I'm scrabblin'.
Quit getting' spittin' mittens Hamilton's Uh.
Cheese chase and replace in them hate yo who make no cheese.
No time to be waistin' my making G's.
about it not without out it, let me hear you shout it.
My sprouted, jackers scout it, boy I don't doubt 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 fake, gotta keep it real.
And they hate, 'cause I'm gone make, a mothafuckin' meal.

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 get rich and have fat cars and clubs.

[Mac
Money this 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 what I want, not I need.
Nigga want somethin' 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.
for funk nigga, who want drama?
Collecting mail just 2Pac momma.
sider, romp rider, might of robed yo bitch.
Gotta get my cabbage, bitchches, and grits.

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 get rich and have fat cars and clubs.

Dre talking]
Yeah, ya'll feeling 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 short mouth rite now.
get it.
And big head mothafucka, who owe that 100-dollar bill.
I'm after ya baby.
Yeah. Ya keep runnin'.
Noah, that ain't no runnin', catch yo ass.
Gonna a million of ya'll mothafuckas.
Right there, up on the wander, in Wells Fargo Bank.
large baby, and it don't stop.
Young Clef up in bitch.
Fresh out. full of that top Ramn.
Punno through his vanes.
Yeah, he me too.
And you we gonna get it
YOU WE GONNA GET IT!

Bitches get licked, niggaz 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.