Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin'

Yo, I go by the
(I'm yo' Pusha) Of Pharrell the Neptunes
And I just wanna let know (I'm yo' Pusha)
The world is to feel
(I'm yo' Pusha)
That they've never before, c'mon

ghetto to ghetto, to backyard to yard
I it whip on whip, it's off the hard
I'm the Pusha
Call me sub woofer, 'cause I bass like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm 'cause
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you could duck to the govs
Sorry my love, I'm seeing through these eyes
convoys with the wagon on the side
Only big boys keep deuces on the
Gucci Chuck Taylor with the on the side
Man, I make a buck, why
I'm trying to show who the fuck I am
The jewels is flirting me, damned if I'm
Legend in two games like I'm Pee Wee
Platinum on the with consistent hits
While Pharrell keep talking this music

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

Patty cake, cake, I'm the baker's man
I bake them cakes as as I can
And you can by how my bread stack up
And in this rap so the Feds back up
Watch it, like my whip, my chick, topless
Doing a with me in the cockpit
Grindin' cousin, I got hoes for a
Eleven-5, if I see ya keep it comin'
And my weight, that's just as as my name
So much dough, I can't swear I change
me if my wealth got me full of myself
Cocky, something that I just can't
'Specially when them 20's is like windmills
And the ice 32 below minus the wind
Filthy, the word that defines me
I'm just grinding man, y'all never me

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

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

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

My grind's family, never been about fame
From days I wasn't able there was '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 the hideaway that rests by the lake
Consider my raw demeanor the on the cake, I'm Grinding

I move like a cripple
Balance weight through the
Kids call me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my
Plated whistle, one eye I'll hit you
As if I was Slick my aim is still an issue
Lose your soul in whichever I'm holdin'
One'll leave you frozen, the other, noddin' and dozin', I'm grindin'

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

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

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