Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin (reggae Remix)

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 before, c'mon

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, I pump bass like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm 'cause
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you could duck to the fetti
Sorry my love, I'm seeing through these eyes
Benz convoys with the on the side
Only big boys keep deuces on the
Gucci Chuck Taylor with the dragon on the
Man, I make a buck, why
I'm trying to y'all who the fuck I am
The jewels is 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)

cake, patty cake, I'm the baker's man
I bake them as fast as I can
And you can by how my bread stack up
And disguised in rap so the Feds back up
Watch it, like my whip, my chick, topless
a buck-six 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 much dough, I can't I won't change
Excuse me if my got me full 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 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 keep in a (Whooof)
Niggas stay in line, when (Whooof)
When you see a like me shinin' (Grinding!)

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

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

I 'caine like a cripple
Balance through the hood
Kids me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my nickel
whistle, one eye closed I'll hit you
As if I was Slick Rick my aim is still an
Lose your in whichever palm 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 I keep in a linin' (Whooof)
Niggas better stay in line, (Whooof)
When you see a nigga like me (Grinding!)

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