Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin' (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 never before, c'mon

From ghetto to ghetto, to to yard
I sell it whip on whip, it's off the
I'm the Pusha
me sub woofer, 'cause I pump bass like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm 'cause
Ball you fall 'cause you could duck to the fetti govs
Sorry my love, what I'm seeing these eyes
Benz convoys the wagon on the side
big boys keep deuces on the ride
Gucci Chuck Taylor the dragon on the side
Man, I a buck, why scram?
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 block with consistent
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 them cakes as fast as I can
And you can tell by how my stack up
And in this rap so the Feds back up
it, like my whip, like my chick, topless
Doing a buck-six me in the cockpit
Grindin' cousin, I got hoes for a
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 of myself
Cocky, something that I just can't
'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 grinding man, y'all never me

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

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

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

My grind's 'bout family, never been about
From days I wasn't able there was always
and a half will 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, gets in the way
Not to mention the that rests by the lake
Consider my raw the icing on the cake, I'm Grinding

I move 'caine like a
Balance weight the hood
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 still an
Lose your soul in whichever I'm holdin'
One'll leave you frozen, the other, and dozin', I'm grindin' Jack

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

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

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!)