Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin' (Selector Remix)

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

From ghetto to ghetto, to to yard
I sell it whip on whip, off the hard
I'm the neighborhood
me sub woofer, 'cause I pump bass like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm heavy
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you could to the fetti govs
my love, what I'm seeing through these eyes
Benz convoys with the on the side
Only big boys deuces on the ride
Gucci Chuck Taylor with the dragon on the
Man, I a buck, why scram?
I'm trying to show y'all who the I am
The jewels is flirting me, if I'm hurting
Legend in two games I'm Pee Wee Kirkland
Platinum on the with consistent 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 cakes as as I can
And you can tell by how my stack up
And disguised in rap so the Feds back up
Watch it, like my whip, like my chick,
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, just as heavy as my name
So much dough, I can't swear I won't
me if my wealth got me full of myself
Cocky, something that I just help
'Specially when them 20's is like windmills
And the ice 32 below the wind chill
Filthy, the word that best me
I'm just grinding man, y'all never me

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

Grindin' (Whooof), when you know 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 what I in a linin' (Whooof)
Niggas stay 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 will get you in the
Anything less is just a goddamn
the weight, my watch got blue chips in the face
Glock with two tips, whoever in the way
Not to mention the hideaway that by the lake
Consider my raw the icing on the cake, I'm Grinding

I move 'caine like a
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 an issue
Lose your soul in whichever 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 know what I keep in a (Whooof)
Niggas better 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!)