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 world is about to
(I'm yo' Pusha)
That never felt before, c'mon

From to ghetto, to backyard to yard
I it whip on whip, it's off the hard
I'm the neighborhood
Call me sub woofer, 'cause I pump bass like that,
On or off the track, I'm 'cause
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you could duck to the govs
my love, what I'm seeing through these eyes
Benz convoys with the on the side
Only big keep deuces on the ride
Gucci Chuck Taylor with the on the side
Man, I make a buck, why
I'm trying to show y'all who the I am
The is flirting me, damned if I'm hurting
in two games like I'm Pee Wee Kirkland
Platinum on the block with hits
While Pharrell keep this music shit

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

Patty cake, cake, I'm the baker's man
I them cakes as fast as I can
And you can by how my bread stack up
And disguised in this rap so the back up
Watch it, my whip, like my chick, topless
Doing a with 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 just as 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 20's is spinning like
And the ice 32 below the wind chill
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), when you 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 like me shinin' (Grinding!)

My 'bout family, never been about fame
From days I wasn't able was always 'caine
Four and a half will get you in the
Anything less is a goddamn shame
the weight, my watch got blue chips in the face
Glock two tips, whoever gets in the way
Not to mention the hideaway that by the lake
Consider my raw demeanor the icing on the cake, I'm

I move 'caine a cripple
Balance weight through the
Kids me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my nickel
Plated whistle, one eye I'll hit you
As if I was Rick my aim is still an issue
Lose your soul in whichever palm I'm
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 what I in a linin' (Whooof)
Niggas better stay in line, (Whooof)
When you see a nigga me shinin' (Grinding!)

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