Luyện nghe bài hát Grimey

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

It's like fuck, it's King Tut jewelry, blind nigga
I smoke boogies, conspiracy
like I'm Malcolm, with just the X
These bitches swear in love but it's just the X
Niggas act like, my coke ain't in stress
Like I don't keep two shotguns, my chest
I flip, see I'm the king of the streets
And show muh'fuckers how to rhyme on Neptunes'
In Miami, Pun shoulda, won the
This year bring the shit home to his family
Go 'head, and keep hatin, until you
Mad volts in your 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, swallow my spit
drink every bottle I sip

[Chorus: Pharrell
when that heat, is bustin off
And the come, and rush you off
And the witness like - we don't know dem
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey
Then we resume, hangin stars
Then we in fat houses and fat ass cars
we drive and scream - nigga FUCK the law
Me and my niggaz hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey

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

[Bridge: Pharrell (Noreaga)]
of niggarole, we must be dunns (Grimey)
Toothbrush shanks and rusty (Grimey)
get popped can't hush me son (Grimey)
Sellin everything 'til they cuff me (Grimey)
93 Ac' a Range nigga (Grimey)
Saliva at the mouth of your nigga (Grimey)
Reynolds wrap, coke, and (Grimey)
Never up, nigga 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
Keep big shanks, cut in half your Buick
Just me and shorty, night in the park
And gettin so much brains I'm to feel smart
Off Beelzebub, feelin my love with cold
See these fake niggaz, my fists'll break
We switchin labels, now time to break niggaz
We labels, now it's time to break niggaz

[Pharell
Hey, hey, hey, hey

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