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 world is to feel
(I'm yo' Pusha)
That they've felt 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, I pump bass like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm 'cause
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you could duck to the govs
Sorry my love, what I'm seeing these eyes
convoys with the wagon on the side
Only big boys keep deuces on the
Chuck Taylor with the dragon on the side
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
in two games like I'm Pee Wee Kirkland
Platinum on the block with hits
While Pharrell keep talking this music

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

Patty cake, cake, I'm the baker's man
I bake them as fast as I can
And you can tell by how my stack up
And disguised in rap so the Feds back up
Watch it, my whip, like my chick, topless
Doing a buck-six 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 as heavy as my name
So dough, I can't swear I won't change
Excuse me if my wealth got me full of
Cocky, something I just can't help
'Specially when them 20's is spinning like
And the ice 32 below minus the wind
Filthy, the word that defines me
I'm just man, y'all never mind me

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

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

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

My grind's 'bout family, never been about
From I wasn't able there was always 'caine
Four and a will get you in the game
less 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 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 through the
Kids call me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my
Plated whistle, one eye I'll hit you
As if I was Slick Rick my aim is an issue
Lose your in whichever palm I'm holdin'
leave you frozen, the other, noddin' and dozin', I'm grindin' Jack

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

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!)

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