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

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

Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and fat cars 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.
like has no meaning when yo pockets is flat, Boy.
Gotta have cheese on this came I'm scrabblin'.
Quit getting' spittin' mittens Hamilton Uh.
Cheese chase and replace in hate yo wigs who make no cheese.
No to be waistin' my conversations making G's.
Savage about it not without out it, let me hear you it.
My cabbage sprouted, jackers scout it, boy I doubt it.
Niggaz is hungry homey, lonely, they grits.
Bitches be phony, on me for chips, that a bitch?
But I don't brake, and I don't fake, gotta it real.
And they hate, 'cause I'm gone make, a mothafuckin' meal.

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 and have fat cars and clubs.

[Mac
Money makes this spin.
Not yo man or girlfriend.
I keep my mind on dollar.
down nothin' but my collar.
Gotta take of me and my seed.
Buy what I want, not I need.
Nigga somethin' substantial made, I don't want no damn financial aid.
Getting' checks 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 funk nigga, who drama?
mail just like 2Pac momma.
Cress sider, romp rider, might of yo bitch.
get my cabbage, bitchches, gravy and grits.

Bitches wanna get licked, wanna 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.

[Mac Dre
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 drop Imma be real fat boy.
You what 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, ain't no runnin', Imma catch yo ass.
Gonna a million of ya'll mothafuckas.
Right there, up on the wander, in Wells Fargo Bank.
Real large baby, and it stop.
Clef up in this bitch.
Fresh out. Clef of that top Ramn.
Punno through his vanes.
Yeah, he me too.
And you know we get it
YOU KNOW WE GET IT!

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