Luyện nghe bài hát Grits

Yo Malik Blunt
me how you like your grits man
Man I like all of grits son
I just don't like sticky grits

Word, that was
Whassup you Black Thought man, wassup?
Word, organix, stew grits
cheese and mad honey

That ain't man
That's the grits that needs man
I my grits with sugar man
I them with butter sweet and smooth man

Who gets the
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I can tell another bout real grits
grits y'all
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Brother another bout real grits getters
(Dig it, the grits get the grits y'all)

Who gets the
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Brother tell another bout grits getters
(Dig it, the grits get the grits y'all)

Who the grits?
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Brother tell another about the real getters
(Yeah, the grits getters get the y'all)

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Now me, I'm out to get the grits, more a little bit
If I said, get it black you know I'd be a hypocrite
often fluctuate to surplus from deficit
Rated with the X, is the X-plicit grits

I, slides and slips and and dips
Into it, it being that I gets like a quaker
But take the raincoats, for the
When you crush trail mix yo, I dig my grits slow

With butter, you slip up in the grits and 'em other
Some call it skins but, grits is the other term
That you gots to learn, to keep up on all the
I get a little ends but, spends loot

For the wiggle, some immature, like to laugh
So giggle for the grits and, when they get close
They start skitz-in, not this kid, because I in
in, changed the position that I hits in-side

I glide, words can't describe, how I be
Like, hittin' a doobie, get ya groovy, so
Yo Black, a bit of advice your wife's nice
So you better keep the girls away the grits getter

Who the grits?
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell another about the real grits
(Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)

Who the grits?
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell another about the real getters
(Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)

Who gets the
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell another about the real getters
(Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)

Who gets the
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell another the real grits getters
(Yeah, the grits getters get the y'all)

Yeah, I likes to it, strip it then grip it
To be specific I like it, so get the ticket
Flip it it was a coin, put the loins in the groins
In other words the I stretch, now you gets the sketch

You, know I use my mark like the worm on ark
But if I happen to see a spark, I umm, my bark
Guess I haves to rest my num the next number to sum
But so I can't slumber or sleep, my shovel's diggin'

Peep this whose name was Vickie
Gettin' rather slicky
Her performance endurance
She said, "Me to licky licky"

Body more gracious, or should I say
Took my order she sorta served me
Like she was a
Never I say that she was tasteless

Maker of the pastry, so's I her pastress
Still enthused, 'cause I got my on
P O L O blues on, I choose to move I puts my shoes on
Protection, infection

Erect projections South in your mouth
Like a dentist checked in, to be intent
She said, "I can't you, but damn you like Prince"
I it feel like a Zulu, from Honolulu

By the way she roll like a dog who name was Ubu
They said the way I entered from the center
Is adventurous, imprint on you dentures when I
Or I thrust, Mid-Atlantic, they act a schitzophrenic

they panic like I'm Diggin on a planet
I don't gotta Beama or a C-ka-Reama alla netta?
is the sleek grits, getter

Who the grits?
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell another about the grits getters
(Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)

Who the grits?
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell about the real grits getters
(Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)

Who gets the
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother another about the real grits getters
(Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)

Who gets the
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell another about the grits getters
(Yeah, the grits getters get the y'all)

I be lyin' if I told you I could not
a fat bowl of sticky, grits for a quickie
Humans get picky and judge it by the
But if it your spoon then add some butter with the quickness

I get a bit smoother, if you move it to a
Better, position, that's what she wishin'
You can add some groovy spices, to it extra
But my is to first let it simmer

Hot, if it's hot then let the pot sit and
'Cause if you spill your milk, we label you
gotta know, that I keep my bowl, full of grits
Swingin' with their daughters while parents throwin' fits

Tellin' me to change my diet plan, to cereal
Or rice, I that twice, it didn't work
In fact, it made my kinda sour
and half, part creamer and skeemer

That's why if it's grits then it be organic
'Cause if artificial, I panic

Who the grits?
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell another about the real grits
(Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)

Who the grits?
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother another about the real grits getters
(Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)

Who the grits?
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell another about the grits getters
(Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)

Who the grits?
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell another about the real grits
(Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)

Yo man, what about me
Yo man, just your grits down man
(You to eat Gerber man)

Who the grits, now let me tell ya
A plenty bloom from the cellar, to nail ya
Daughter or your sister, the younger elixir
Kick a cat, but I won't like a cat, figure

I'd rather, play the kisser, sister
I don't die swift and yo I'm not a
So umm, let me place my hands that waist and trace
My way to the right nip and left nip sip

Similac, until my Jimmy grows fat, grab my of hats
From the back, then flee, to the next
To off socks, yo you know my props
So father, bother 'cause once the grits is hot
Yo good as got

Who gets the
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell about the real grits getters
(Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)

Who the grits?
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell another about the grits getters
(Yeah, the grits getters get the y'all)

Who gets the
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell another about the real getters
(Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)

Who the grits?
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell another about the real getters
(Yeah, the grits getters get the y'all)