Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin

[Hook: Da
If you what you see, make a movie
Get ya grind on, playa haters, always
about fun, gettin money, layin in the cut
We you need, now what's up

Kass]
It's the nigga you to hate, '98
Now how much can one black nigga take
Convertible Jag XK8 wit customized
Playmates jumpin out my cake
See we be on one, so the roof
Or we gon tear the club up, hosin dukes
I made you lose, orange juice wit Indo
I be my thug dizzo, that's for shizzo
C Arson baby, and raised
Back in the Kay kays, we was babies
Now, I get around a circle
Squeezin on ya lady fat ass a girdle
Latino cute, she was built fierce
21, had a tongue and a pierced
Playa, I your wifey wanna politely bite me
Play Marv Albert, but that hurt boo, lightly

[Chorus: Ras (Bad Azz)]
And all the say
(Get your grind on, just get your on)
And all the say
(Get your on, just get your grind on)
And say
(Get grind on, just get your grind on)
And all the say
(Get your grind on, just get your on)

[Ras
Let's you back to the basics
I smack a rapper's ass like a
Life is cruel, faces and cases
More chedda, the better
trunk tight,
wit my grandma dressin all you chickens on night
I'm in Vegas, like dream come true
Whippin a '98 cream,
Of course, you be me in one two
Or me, three, cut key boo, one on Peach Tree
One on Crenshaw, one on one-two
Walkin in a B-Boy stance, holdin my
I'm sick, flippin scripts like nixel plicks on
If they ridin on my Navy, like fleas and
You need to just, catch us in the
Tear drunk minimum, freak 'em from the back, I'm bendin 'em
And it don't stop, til the fat lady
But where Roseanne Barr at any way?

[Ras
A material girl in a material
Read her lips from the crowd, she said give me your world
But you can have a of my love tonight
I gets my on like D.U.I.
lies between two thighs, no shame in my game
Tryin to take over the like Pinky and the Brain
Gotta get a lotta C.H.I.P.S. like Eric
And gotta get a lotta like a fly swatter
Kick it to up scale hoochies, the one who wear a dollar dress
And still got five on it
Don't get it twisted, why you over lookin at me
If you ain't comin tonight, let's get it on tonight
Blame it on the Alize, Moet, the Chronic, the mic and strobe
Yeah, I'm knowin, that's why women keep they panty showin
Grindin, and grindin, and