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 about to
(I'm yo' Pusha)
That they've 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 like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm heavy
Ball 'til you fall you could duck to the fetti govs
Sorry my love, what I'm seeing through eyes
Benz convoys with the wagon on the
Only big boys keep on the ride
Gucci Taylor with 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 games I'm Pee Wee Kirkland
on the block with consistent hits
While Pharrell keep this music shit

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

Patty cake, patty cake, I'm the man
I bake cakes as fast as I can
And you can tell by how my bread up
And disguised in this rap so the back up
Watch it, 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 keep it
And my weight, that's as heavy as my name
So much dough, I can't swear I won't
Excuse me if my got me full of myself
Cocky, something that I just can't
'Specially when 20's is spinning like windmills
And the ice 32 below minus the chill
Filthy, the word that defines me
I'm grinding man, y'all never mind me

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

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

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

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

I 'caine like a cripple
Balance weight the hood
call me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my nickel
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, noddin' and dozin', I'm Jack

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

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

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