Luyện nghe bài hát Go Grind

Listen..
They say rapping's a of knowledge
'Take ya ass to
Now they ass call us
to ask for dollars
Sittin glass Impala's
High Impala's
I two cash deposits everytime I pass the closet
If niggas for the grands
The grands can be
the man
He got it in his of wallet
no If's, And's, about it
'That man's the
I accedently spent five
Cause man, we
We don't at Family Dollars
If your ice is
If you ask me for a
I make my price
We still ghetto, lookin for some metal mics to
I'm still around a hood, like a liscense plate
I'm not cappin, trust me
know when I'm cappin
When I out that gat
And you hear that click-clackin
You hear what boy said?
Don't be a hard
Save me left overs im through with some raw bread

Let's open, the and pull, Them cars out (Why?)
Show em how boys in the dirty south
(Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar
Get off of behind and go Grind)

there's no time, to - we hustle and grind, all the time
Because money's on our miiiiiiiind
(Chasin them signs, you sayin you wanna shine?
Then get up off of behind and go Grind)

[Paul

say stuntin's a waste of money
'Man, it in stocks'
Now they and out of work
Ever Enron flopped
Have a hustle for season
the Babeoulous way
Mo money my mattress
Then you have in safe
money slow up? Make a different hustle blow up
Alotta cats older then me, but they ain't grow up
Boys hit a couple of licks, buy kicks and they quit
I hustlin for a fifth, I'm on the grind to get rich
I ain't gone lie, I got lazy making a week
But that fifty sunk to ten I woke up out of my sleep
I compete with other ballers
I myself
Self-Emplyed, I could write a

And myself
I admire myself, a set of Slabs, salute
All of my underground, mass of loot
It don't matter what it cost, just some loot
I'll earn it back before class is through..
It's down

Let's open, the garage and pull, cars out (Why?)
em how boys in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine
(Money is on your mind, them dollar signs
Get off of behind and go Grind)

there's no time, to - we hustle and grind, all the time
Because money's on our miiiiiiiind
(Chasin dollar signs, you sayin you wanna shine?
get up off of your behind and go Grind)

Listen..
They say our just dropped
And we ain't proved a
Look at the Scan scannin
us who's the King
Okay, if we hit Top 100 on Billboards
We still gone feel joy, 50 in Bills boy
We Houston streets, so you can say we RoadRunners
You better hide deer, like we was Doe Hunters
made doe from a dealer, I'm no dope runna
But I intercept like a kick from a slow punta
HUT ONE! HUT TWO! - We comin' through, it do?
Direspecting Houston, Texas Underground? What a fool
It's okay if you DeeJay's don't give us play
We the streets to go get our CD today, they obey
Underground CD sella, Hundred Thousand or
But I'm not in this to get a Grammy letta or metal
Just tryin to make alot of chedda, Mirror on the wall
Can you tell us who really 'Chamillion and Paul Wall'

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Let's open, the and pull, Them cars out (Why?)
Show em how in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine
(Money is on your mind, chasin them signs
Get off of behind and go Grind)

there's no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the
Because money's on our miiiiiiiind
(Chasin them dollar signs, you you wanna shine?
get up off of your behind and go Grind)