Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin (reggae Remix)

Yo, I go by the
(I'm yo' Pusha) Of Pharrell from the
And I wanna let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha)
The is about to feel
(I'm yo' Pusha)
That never felt before, c'mon

From ghetto to ghetto, to backyard to
I sell it on whip, it's off the hard
I'm the neighborhood
Call me sub woofer, 'cause I pump bass 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 these eyes
Benz convoys the wagon on the side
Only big boys deuces on the ride
Gucci Chuck with the dragon on the side
Man, I make a buck, why
I'm trying to y'all who the fuck I am
The jewels is flirting me, if I'm hurting
Legend in two like I'm Pee Wee Kirkland
Platinum on the with consistent hits
While Pharrell keep talking this music

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

Patty cake, patty cake, I'm the man
I bake them cakes as as I can
And you can by how my bread 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
cousin, I got hoes for a dozen
Even Eleven-5, if I see ya it comin'
And my weight, that's as heavy as my name
So much dough, I swear I won't change
Excuse me if my wealth got me full of
Cocky, something that I just help
'Specially them 20's is spinning like windmills
And the ice 32 minus 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 I keep in a linin' (Whooof)
Niggas better in line, when (Whooof)
When you see a nigga me shinin' (Grinding!)

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

My grind's 'bout family, never about fame
From days I wasn't able was always 'caine
Four and a half get you in the game
less is just a goddamn shame
Guess the weight, my got blue chips in the face
Glock with two tips, 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
weight through the hood
Kids me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my nickel
Plated whistle, one eye closed hit you
As if I was Slick my aim is still 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 what I keep in a linin' (Whooof)
Niggas better stay in line, (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 me shinin' (Grinding!)