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 is about to feel
(I'm yo' Pusha)
That they've felt before, c'mon

From to ghetto, to backyard to yard
I sell it whip on whip, 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 to the fetti govs
Sorry my love, what I'm seeing through these
Benz convoys with the on the side
Only big keep deuces on the ride
Gucci Chuck Taylor with the on the side
Man, I make a buck, why
I'm trying to show y'all who the I am
The is flirting me, damned if I'm hurting
in two games like I'm Pee Wee Kirkland
Platinum on the block with consistent
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 them cakes as fast as I can
And you can tell by how my bread up
And disguised in this rap so the back up
Watch it, my whip, like my chick, topless
Doing a with me in the cockpit
cousin, I got hoes for a dozen
Even Eleven-5, if I see ya it comin'
And my weight, just as heavy as my name
So much dough, I can't swear I won't
Excuse me if my wealth got me of myself
Cocky, that I just can't help
'Specially when them is spinning like windmills
And the ice 32 below the wind chill
Filthy, the word best defines me
I'm just grinding man, y'all never me

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

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

(Grindin') Grindin', you know what I keep in a linin' (Whooof)
Niggas better stay in line, (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 goddamn
the weight, my watch got blue chips in the face
Glock two tips, whoever gets in the way
Not to mention the that rests by the lake
my raw demeanor the icing on the cake, I'm Grinding

I move 'caine a cripple
Balance through the hood
Kids call me Mr. Sniffles, other on my nickel
whistle, one eye closed I'll hit you
As if I was Slick Rick my aim is 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)

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