Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin' (Selector 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 is about to feel
(I'm yo' Pusha)
That never felt before, c'mon

From ghetto to ghetto, to to yard
I sell it whip on whip, it's off the
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 duck to the fetti govs
Sorry my love, what I'm seeing these eyes
convoys with the wagon on the side
Only big boys deuces on the ride
Gucci Taylor with the dragon on the side
Man, I make a buck, why
I'm trying to show who the fuck I am
The jewels is flirting me, damned if I'm
in two games like I'm Pee Wee Kirkland
Platinum on the block consistent hits
While Pharrell keep talking this 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 rap so the Feds back up
Watch it, like my whip, like my chick,
a buck-six with me in the cockpit
Grindin' cousin, I got for a dozen
Even Eleven-5, if I see ya it comin'
And my weight, just as heavy as my name
So much dough, I swear I won't change
Excuse me if my wealth got me full of
Cocky, that I just can't help
'Specially them 20's is spinning like windmills
And the ice 32 below minus the chill
Filthy, the word best defines me
I'm just grinding man, never mind me

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 nigga me shinin' (Grinding!)

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

My grind's 'bout family, been about fame
From days I able there was always 'caine
Four and a half 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 the hideaway that rests by the lake
Consider my raw the icing on the cake, I'm Grinding

I move 'caine like a
Balance weight through the
call me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my nickel
Plated whistle, one eye I'll hit you
As if I was Rick my aim is still an issue
Lose your soul in 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 stay in line, when (Whooof)
you see a nigga like me shinin' (Grinding!)

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