Luyện nghe bài hát Grill Em

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

1]
This that hard for real, off the charts my
Soon as you get to the lot ock (what) start to
Show that mark a and you got the heart of steel
Scared a clown stare em down while the nigga park his (do it)
Then head to the club to em you a party wrecker (wrecker)
Grill the bouncer cause he tryin to charge you (charge me extra)
But minute he letting in a mob of heffers (what)
And give you a hastle at that Don detecter
Search and pat ya where, like a fag and (queer)
Give fag a stare have that little cracker scared (scared)
If he talking bout you wear ya hat in here
And shit match ya gear (grill em, grill em)
aint made for playas in the club waving paper (nope)
This is for those cold playa haters
Who just playa hate, spot the spot, 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 that P-Y-T (come here)
a bartender cause he wanna see I.D.
And they won't let you in that V.I.P. Grill em

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

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