Luyện nghe bài hát Go Grind

Listen..
They say a waste of knowledge
'Take ya ass to
Now they broke ass us
Tryin to ask for
Sittin glass Impala's
class Impala's
I two cash deposits everytime I pass the closet
If lookin for the grands
The grands can be
the man
He got it in his hand of
Ain't no If's, And's, it
man's the hottest'
I spent five grand
man, we ballas
We don't at Family Dollars
If your ice is
If you ask me for a
I make my price
We ghetto, lookin for some metal mics to break
I'm still hangin around a hood, a liscense plate
I'm not cappin, trust me
You'll know when I'm
When I out that gat
And you hear that thang
You what that boy said?
Don't be a hard
Save me some left overs im with some raw bread

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 - we hustle and grind, all the time
money's always on our miiiiiiiind
(Chasin them dollar signs, you you wanna shine?
Then get up off of behind and go Grind)

[Paul

They say a waste of money
'Man, it in stocks'
Now they and out of work
since Enron flopped
Have a for every season
the Babeoulous way
Mo money my mattress
you have in your safe
When money slow up? a different hustle blow up
Alotta older then me, but they ain't never grow up
Boys hit a couple of licks, buy some kicks and they
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 when fifty sunk to ten I woke up out of my sleep
I don't compete other ballers
I inspire
Self-Emplyed, I write a check

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

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

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

Listen..
They say our just dropped
And we ain't a thing
at the Sound Scan scannin
Tell us who's the
Okay, if we don't hit Top 100 on
We still gone joy, 50 hundreds in Bills boy
We Houston streets, so you can say we RoadRunners
You better hide your deer, like we was Doe
Never made doe a dealer, I'm no dope runna
But I intercept chips like a kick from a punta
HUT ONE! HUT TWO! - We through, what it do?
Direspecting that Houston, Texas What a fool
It's if you DeeJay's don't give us Radio play
We tell the to go get our CD today, they obey
Underground CD sella, Thousand or betta
But I'm not in this game to get a letta or metal
Just tryin to alot of chedda, Mirror Mirror on the wall
Can you tell us who really ball? 'Chamillion and Paul

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

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