Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin' (remix)

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

From ghetto to ghetto, to to yard
I sell it on whip, it's off the hard
I'm the Pusha
Call me sub woofer, 'cause I pump bass like that,
On or off the track, I'm 'cause
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you duck to the fetti govs
Sorry my love, I'm seeing through these eyes
Benz with the wagon on the side
Only big keep deuces on the ride
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 is flirting me, damned if I'm hurting
Legend in two like I'm Pee Wee Kirkland
Platinum on the block with hits
Pharrell keep talking this music shit

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 by how my bread stack up
And disguised in rap so the Feds back up
it, like my whip, like my chick, topless
Doing a buck-six with me in the
cousin, I got hoes for a dozen
Even Eleven-5, if I see ya it comin'
And my weight, that's just as heavy as my
So much dough, I can't swear I change
me if my wealth got me full of myself
Cocky, something that I just help
'Specially when them is spinning like windmills
And the ice 32 minus the wind chill
Filthy, the word that best me
I'm just grinding man, y'all mind me

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

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

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

My grind's family, never been about fame
From I wasn't able there was always 'caine
Four and a half get you in the game
Anything less is just a shame
Guess the weight, my watch got blue chips in the
with two tips, whoever gets in the way
Not to mention the hideaway that rests by the
Consider my raw the icing on the cake, I'm Grinding

I move like a cripple
weight through the hood
Kids me Mr. Sniffles, other hand 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 grindin'

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

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