Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin'

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

From ghetto to ghetto, to to yard
I it whip on whip, it's off the hard
I'm the Pusha
Call me sub woofer, 'cause I pump like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm heavy
Ball 'til you fall you could duck to the fetti govs
Sorry my love, what I'm seeing these eyes
Benz convoys with the on the side
Only big boys keep on the ride
Gucci Chuck Taylor with the dragon on the
Man, I a buck, why scram?
I'm trying to y'all who the fuck I am
The is flirting me, damned if I'm hurting
Legend in two games I'm Pee Wee Kirkland
Platinum on the with consistent hits
While Pharrell keep this music shit

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

Patty cake, cake, I'm the baker's man
I bake cakes as fast as I can
And you can tell by how my stack up
And disguised in this rap so the back up
Watch it, like my whip, my chick, topless
Doing a with me in the cockpit
Grindin' cousin, I got for a dozen
Even Eleven-5, if I see ya keep it
And my weight, that's just as heavy as my
So dough, I can't swear I won't change
Excuse me if my wealth got me full of
Cocky, something that I just can't
'Specially when 20's is spinning like windmills
And the ice 32 minus the wind chill
Filthy, the word that defines me
I'm just grinding man, never mind me

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

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

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

My grind's 'bout family, been about fame
From I wasn't able there was always 'caine
and a half will get you in the game
Anything is just a goddamn shame
Guess the weight, my watch got chips in the face
with two tips, whoever gets in the way
Not to mention the hideaway that by the lake
Consider my raw the icing on the cake, I'm Grinding

I 'caine like a cripple
Balance weight the hood
Kids call me Mr. Sniffles, other on my nickel
Plated whistle, one eye I'll hit you
As if I was Slick Rick my aim is an issue
Lose your soul in 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 know what I in a linin' (Whooof)
better stay in line, when (Whooof)
When you see a nigga me shinin' (Grinding!)

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