Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin (reggae Remix)

Yo, I go by the
(I'm yo' Pusha) Of Pharrell the Neptunes
And I just let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha)
The is about to feel
(I'm yo' Pusha)
That they've felt before, c'mon

ghetto to ghetto, to backyard to yard
I it whip on whip, it's off the hard
I'm the Pusha
Call me sub woofer, I pump bass like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm heavy
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you could duck to the govs
Sorry my love, what I'm seeing through these
convoys with the wagon on the side
Only big boys keep deuces on the
Gucci Chuck Taylor with the dragon on the
Man, I a buck, why scram?
I'm trying to show who the fuck I am
The jewels is flirting me, damned if I'm
Legend in two games like I'm Pee Wee
on the block with consistent hits
While Pharrell keep talking this shit

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

Patty cake, cake, I'm the baker's man
I bake them cakes as as I can
And you can tell by how my stack up
And disguised in this rap so the Feds up
Watch it, my whip, like my chick, topless
Doing a buck-six me in the cockpit
Grindin' cousin, I got hoes for a
Eleven-5, if I see ya keep it comin'
And my weight, that's as heavy as my name
So much dough, I can't swear I won't
Excuse me if my wealth got me full of
Cocky, that I just can't help
when them 20's is spinning like windmills
And the ice 32 minus the wind chill
Filthy, the word that best 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 what I keep in a (Whooof)
Niggas stay in line, when (Whooof)
you see a nigga like me shinin' (Grinding!)

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

My grind's 'bout family, never about fame
From days I able there was always 'caine
and a half will get you in the game
Anything less is just a goddamn
Guess the weight, my watch got chips in the face
Glock with two tips, whoever 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 like a
Balance weight through the
call me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my nickel
Plated whistle, one eye I'll hit you
As if I was Slick my aim is still an issue
Lose soul 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 what I in a linin' (Whooof)
Niggas better stay in line, (Whooof)
When you see a like me shinin' (Grinding!)

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!)