Luyện nghe bài hát Grimey

Yeah nigga - four muh'fucker
out nigga (Grimey)
Neptunes - what nigga (Grimey)
- nigga what nigga (Grimey)
This is serious - type serious (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, nigga nigga (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, nigga nigga (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, part four (Grimey)
Yo, yo, yo

It's like fuck, it's Tut jewelry, blind fury nigga
I smoke boogies, theory
It's like I'm Malcolm, with the X
These swear they in love but it's just the X
act like, my coke ain't long in stress
Like I keep two shotguns, under my chest
I flip, see I'm the king of the streets
And show muh'fuckers how to on Neptunes' beats
In Miami, Pun shoulda, won the
This year I'll the shit home to his family
Go 'head, and hatin, until you receive
Mad in your chest plate, hard to breathe
See you a hater like & Buc, nigga what
And fuck Tommy Boy, them niggaz just
I'm the ultimate, gun on my dick, hoes my spit
Wanna every bottle I sip

Pharrell Williams]
Nigga when heat, is bustin off
And the come, and rush you off
And the witness like - we know dem boys
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey
Then we resume, hangin stars
Then we in fat houses and fat ass cars
Then we drive and scream - nigga the law
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey

Yo, yo
I with the greatest, upgraded my speech
We Violator violatin, niggaz capiche?
It's sun/son safe like late on (?) beach
Drink some ranches and get slurped at least
Let's have fun wit it, in the Bridge my dunn wit it
Niggaz had hit records, but we did it
Pop a collar; see them chicks they to holla N.O.!
You know them hoes already they gotta swallow
Money like Nutty - fat as fuck
Four gold ain't none of it luck
Brad Pitt, Fight Club shit, you up
Since you, seem so release the mutts
I'm connected, the release my cuffs
Call me Fillmore, naw cause I'ma feel more
Nigga my year, you gonna feel Nore
Money we got it but still try and feel

[Bridge: Williams (Noreaga)]
Type of niggarole, we must be (Grimey)
Toothbrush shanks and guns (Grimey)
Nigga get can't hush me son (Grimey)
Sellin everything 'til cuff me dunn (Grimey)
93 Ac' a Range nigga (Grimey)
Saliva at the mouth of chain nigga (Grimey)
Reynolds wrap, coke, and (Grimey)
Never cleanin up, screw that (Grimey)

You see we unbreakable, y'all niggaz is
We 2G nigga we use that's untraceable
Still smokin, and know how I do it
big shanks, shit'll cut in half your Buick
Just me and shorty, night in the park
And gettin so much I'm startin to feel smart
Off Beelzebub, feelin my love cold heart
See these fake niggaz, my fists'll niggaz
We switchin labels, now it's time to niggaz
We switchin labels, now it's time to break

[Pharell
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Violator - what nigga (Grimey)
This is serious (Grimey)
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