Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin' (remix)

Yo, I go by the
(I'm yo' Pusha) Of Pharrell the Neptunes
And I wanna let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha)
The is about to feel
(I'm yo' Pusha)
That never felt before, c'mon

From ghetto to ghetto, to backyard to
I sell it on whip, it's off the hard
I'm the Pusha
Call me sub woofer, 'cause I pump like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm heavy
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you could duck to the govs
Sorry my love, what I'm seeing through eyes
convoys with the wagon on the side
Only big boys keep deuces on the
Gucci Chuck Taylor with the on the side
Man, I a buck, why scram?
I'm trying to show y'all who the I am
The is flirting me, damned if I'm hurting
Legend in two like I'm Pee Wee Kirkland
Platinum on the with consistent hits
While Pharrell keep talking music shit

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

Patty cake, patty cake, I'm the man
I them cakes as fast as I can
And you can tell by how my bread up
And in this rap so the Feds 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, just as heavy as my name
So dough, I can't swear I won't change
me if my wealth got me full of myself
Cocky, something that I just help
'Specially them 20's is spinning like windmills
And the ice 32 below minus the chill
Filthy, the word that defines me
I'm just grinding man, never mind me

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

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

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

My 'bout family, never been 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 chips in the face
with two tips, whoever gets in the way
Not to mention the that rests by the lake
my raw demeanor the icing on the cake, I'm Grinding

I move like a cripple
weight through the hood
Kids call me Mr. Sniffles, other on my nickel
whistle, one eye closed 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 you frozen, the other, noddin' and dozin', I'm grindin' Jack

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

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

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