Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin'

Yo, I go by the
(I'm yo' Pusha) Of from the Neptunes
And I just let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha)
The world is to feel
(I'm yo' Pusha)
That never felt before, c'mon

ghetto to ghetto, to backyard to yard
I sell it whip on whip, off the hard
I'm the neighborhood
Call me sub woofer, 'cause I bass like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm heavy
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you could duck to the govs
Sorry my love, what I'm through these eyes
Benz convoys with the on the side
Only big boys deuces on the ride
Gucci Taylor with the dragon on the side
Man, I a buck, why scram?
I'm to show y'all who the fuck I am
The jewels is flirting me, if I'm hurting
Legend in two games like I'm Pee Wee
Platinum on the block consistent hits
While Pharrell talking this music shit

Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)

Patty cake, cake, I'm the baker's man
I them cakes as fast as I can
And you can tell by how my bread up
And in this rap so the Feds back up
it, like my whip, like my chick, topless
Doing a buck-six me in the cockpit
cousin, I got hoes for a dozen
Even Eleven-5, if I see ya it comin'
And my weight, that's just as heavy as my
So much dough, I can't swear I change
Excuse me if my wealth got me of myself
Cocky, that I just can't help
'Specially when them 20's is spinning windmills
And the ice 32 below the wind chill
Filthy, the word that best me
I'm just grinding man, y'all mind me

Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)

Grindin' (Whooof), when you what I keep in a linin' (Whooof)
better stay in line, when (Whooof)
When you see a like me shinin' (Grinding!)

(Grindin') Grindin', when you know I keep in a linin' (Whooof)
better stay in line, when (Whooof)
When you see a nigga me shinin' (Grinding!)

My 'bout family, never been about fame
From days I wasn't there was always 'caine
Four and a will get you in the game
Anything less is just a shame
the weight, my watch got blue chips in the face
Glock with two tips, gets in the way
Not to mention the hideaway rests by the lake
my raw demeanor the icing on the cake, I'm Grinding

I 'caine like a cripple
Balance through the hood
Kids call me Mr. Sniffles, hand on my nickel
Plated whistle, one eye closed hit you
As if I was Slick Rick my aim is still an
Lose soul in whichever palm I'm holdin'
leave you frozen, the other, noddin' and dozin', I'm grindin' Jack

Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)

Grindin' (Whooof), when you what I keep in a linin' (Whooof)
Niggas better stay in line, (Whooof)
When you see a like me shinin' (Grinding!)

(Whooof), when you know what I keep in a linin' (Whooof)
Niggas better in line, when (Whooof)
you see a nigga like me shinin' (Grinding!)