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 and have fat cars and clubs.

Dre]
I play laugh and smile, but I know ain't 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 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 grits and sums are lum.
like Roy Jones, mind like Donald Trump.
R,-U-L-B-S.
Everything me is a. B.S.
So hustle, I must with he-o.
He gonna pay a like real 'cause he know.
You play 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 get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
Bitches get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all get rich and have fat cars and clubs.

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

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
Money makes world spin.
Not yo man or girlfriend.
I keep my on that dollar.
down nothin' but my collar.
Gotta take of me and my seed.
Buy what I want, not I need.
Nigga want somethin' substantial made, I want no damn financial aid.
them checks from the G.O.V.
You s-u-d-l-e.
day in, day out,
Big what its all about.
Boy I my bankroll.
feel cool if it ain't too old.
Gotta get cabbage, get chips.
Gotta be a and get my grits.
for funk nigga, who want drama?
Collecting mail just 2Pac momma.
Cress sider, romp rider, might of 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.

[Mac Dre
Yeah, ya'll ain't feeling a though.
I'm in hungrier then a mothafucka.
Ain't got a dime in money.
But I bet ya after shit drop Imma be real fat boy.
You know 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 better runnin'.
Noah, ain't no runnin', Imma catch yo ass.
have a million of ya'll mothafuckas.
Right there, sittin' up on the wander, in Fargo Bank.
Real baby, and it don't stop.
Young up in this bitch.
Fresh out. Clef of that top Ramn.
Punno through his vanes.
Yeah, he me too.
And you we gonna get it
YOU WE GONNA GET IT!

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