Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin'

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

ghetto to ghetto, to backyard to yard
I sell it whip on whip, it's off the
I'm the neighborhood
Call me sub woofer, 'cause I pump bass like that,
On or off the track, I'm heavy
Ball 'til you 'cause you could duck to the fetti govs
Sorry my love, I'm seeing through these eyes
Benz convoys with the wagon on the
Only big keep deuces on the ride
Gucci Chuck 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 me, damned if I'm hurting
Legend in two games like I'm Pee Wee
Platinum on the block with hits
While Pharrell keep talking music shit

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

Patty cake, patty cake, I'm the man
I bake cakes as fast as I can
And you can tell by how my stack up
And in this rap so the Feds back up
it, like my whip, like my chick, topless
Doing a buck-six with me in the
cousin, I got hoes for a dozen
Even Eleven-5, if I see ya keep it
And my weight, just as heavy as my name
So much dough, I swear I won't change
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 minus the wind chill
Filthy, the word that defines me
I'm just grinding man, y'all mind me

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

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

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

My grind's 'bout family, been about fame
From days I able there was always 'caine
Four and a half 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 hideaway rests by the lake
Consider my raw demeanor the icing on the cake, I'm

I move 'caine like a
Balance weight through the
Kids me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my nickel
Plated whistle, one eye I'll hit you
As if I was Rick my aim is still an issue
Lose soul in whichever palm I'm holdin'
One'll leave you frozen, the other, 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)
Niggas stay in line, when (Whooof)
When you see a nigga like me (Grinding!)

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