Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin (reggae Remix)

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 never before, c'mon

From ghetto to ghetto, to backyard to
I sell it on whip, it's off the hard
I'm the Pusha
Call me sub woofer, 'cause I pump bass that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm 'cause
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you duck to the fetti govs
Sorry my love, what I'm seeing through eyes
Benz convoys with the on the side
Only big boys deuces on the ride
Gucci Chuck Taylor with the on the side
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 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 bread up
And disguised in this rap so the Feds up
Watch it, like my whip, my chick, topless
Doing a buck-six me in the cockpit
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 can't swear I change
Excuse me if my wealth got me full of
Cocky, that I just can't help
'Specially when them is spinning like windmills
And the ice 32 below minus the 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 like me (Grinding!)

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

My 'bout family, never been about fame
From days I wasn't there was always 'caine
Four and a half get you in the game
Anything is just a goddamn shame
Guess the weight, my watch got blue in the face
with two tips, whoever gets in the way
Not to the hideaway that rests by the lake
Consider my raw demeanor the on the cake, I'm Grinding

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

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