Luyện nghe bài hát Grill Em

Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, em (grill em)
Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, em (grill em)
Don't stop, grill em (grill em) stop, grill em
em, grill em, don't stop
This that get em sound, that get it down (down)
This that two step we shake or spin around (no)
This that a clown size em up try ya luck
hate, grill em down, let me see you twist ya frown

1]
This that for real, off the charts my nillz
as you get to the lot ock (what) start to grill
Show that mark a and you got the heart of steel
Scared a clown stare em down while the park his wheels (do it)
head to the club to show em you a party wrecker (wrecker)
Grill the bouncer cause he to charge you extra (charge me extra)
But next minute he letting in a mob of (what)
And wanna you a hastle at that Don detecter
and pat ya where, like a fag and queer (queer)
Give that fag a stare have little cracker scared (scared)
If he talking bout you wear ya hat in here
And shit match ya gear (grill em, grill em)
This aint for playas in the club waving paper (nope)
This is for those cold playa haters
Who playa hate, spot the spot, place the place
And to lay a scrape or scuff in ya bathing apes (ohh)
See I be on my
Cut you off while you dancing with P-Y-T (come here)
a bartender cause he wanna see I.D.
And they won't let you in that damn V.I.P. em

This that get em sound, this get it down (down)
This that two step we don't shake or spin (no)
This that pick a clown size em up try ya
hate, grill em down, let me see you twist ya frown
Don't stop, grill em (grill em) stop, grill em (grill em)
stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, grill em (grill em)
Don't stop, grill em (grill em) stop, grill em
Grill em, em, don't stop

2]
This that mobster (right) this Tupacalypse (right)
This that get in the bub and pop some shit (huh)
This that I'm here right watch ya bitch
He got, I got, hate on em cause he rockin it
What this nigga think (grill em) we don't feel chimp (grill em)
I don't feel this chimp (grill em) we got nth's (grill em)
(Grill em, em) if he dipped in mink (what)
We goin wild and push the crowd till he his drink (do it)
Relax you scrap (scrap) look I keep the piece (uhh huh)
We ain't tryin to keep the peace you can go ahead that (go head)
We got desserts macs leave you dead and flat
Fat to skinny, small to tall, dogs Webber Shaq (whatever)
Act and get stupid, scrappy do it
Hands up if the DJ put the to ya music
and lose it (lose it) ohh no whoa yo
Go low and throw bows than Cupid (hey)
That's what a thug about (bout) that's what thuggin (bout)
So slouch you's a bad mother (shut your mouth)
thought it was over till you let the bluccas sprout
Clapped a few slugs for after the club get out