Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin (reggae Remix)

Yo, I go by the
(I'm yo' Pusha) Of Pharrell the Neptunes
And I wanna let y'all 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 to yard
I sell it whip on whip, off the hard
I'm the neighborhood
Call me sub woofer, 'cause I bass like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm heavy
Ball 'til you fall 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 Taylor with the dragon on the
Man, I make a buck, why
I'm trying to show 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 talking this music shit

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

cake, patty 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, like my whip, like my chick,
Doing a buck-six me in the cockpit
cousin, I got hoes for a dozen
Even Eleven-5, if I see ya it comin'
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 of myself
Cocky, something that I just help
'Specially when them 20's is spinning windmills
And the ice 32 below the wind chill
Filthy, the word that best me
I'm grinding man, y'all 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 in line, when (Whooof)
When you see a nigga like me (Grinding!)

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

My grind's 'bout family, been about fame
From days I wasn't able there was 'caine
Four and a half get you in the game
Anything is just a goddamn shame
the weight, my watch got blue 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 'caine like a cripple
Balance weight the hood
Kids call me Mr. Sniffles, other on my nickel
whistle, one eye closed I'll hit you
As if I was Slick Rick my aim is an issue
your soul in whichever palm I'm holdin'
One'll leave you frozen, the other, noddin' and dozin', I'm Jack

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)
you see a nigga like me shinin' (Grinding!)

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