Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin' (remix)

Yo, I go by the
(I'm yo' Pusha) Of Pharrell the Neptunes
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 neighborhood
Call me sub woofer, 'cause I bass like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm heavy
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you could duck to the fetti
Sorry my love, what I'm through these eyes
Benz convoys with the wagon on the
Only big keep deuces on the ride
Gucci Taylor with the dragon on the side
Man, I make a buck, why
I'm trying to show y'all who the I am
The jewels is me, damned if I'm hurting
Legend in two like I'm Pee Wee Kirkland
on the block with consistent hits
While Pharrell talking this music shit

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

cake, patty 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 this rap so the back up
Watch it, my whip, like my chick, topless
Doing a buck-six with me in the
Grindin' cousin, I got for a dozen
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
me if my wealth got me full of myself
Cocky, something I just can't help
'Specially when them 20's is spinning windmills
And the ice 32 below the wind chill
Filthy, the word best defines me
I'm just man, y'all never mind me

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

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

(Grindin') Grindin', when you know I keep in a linin' (Whooof)
Niggas 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 watch got blue chips in the
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
Balance through the hood
Kids call me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my
whistle, one eye closed I'll hit you
As if I was Rick my aim is still an issue
Lose 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)

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

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!)