Luyện nghe bài hát Grits

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

Word, was trippy
Whassup with you Black Thought man,
Word, organix, stew grits
With cheese and mad

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

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

Who the grits?
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Brother tell another real grits getters
(Dig it, 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, don't get it black you know I'd be a
Levels often fluctuate to from deficit
Rated with the X, is the X-plicit grits

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

With butter, you slip up in the grits and 'em other
Some people call it skins but, is the other term
That you to learn, to keep up on all the scoop
I get a little but, never spends loot

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

I glide, words describe, how I move be
Like, hittin' a doobie, get ya groovy, so
Yo Black, a bit of advice your wife's nice
So you better the girls away from the grits getter

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

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

Yeah, I likes to unzip it, it then grip it
To be specific I won't it, so get the ticket
Flip it it was a coin, put the loins in the groins
In other words the groins I stretch, now you 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 before the next to sum
But so I can't slumber or sleep, my diggin' deep

Peep this hick whose was Vickie
Gettin' tricky rather
Her showed endurance
She said, "Me like to licky"

Body more gracious, or should I say
Took my order then she sorta me
she was a waitress
Never will I say that she was

Maker of the pastry, so's I calls her
Still enthused, 'cause I got my on
P O L O on, when 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 understand you, but you like Prince"
I make it feel like a Zulu, from

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

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

Who gets the
(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 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 real 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)

I would be if I told you I could not
Prepare a fat bowl of sticky, grits for a
Humans get and judge it by the thickness
But if it bends your spoon then add some butter with the

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

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

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

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

Who gets the
(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 another about the real grits getters
(Yeah, the grits getters get the 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)

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

Yo man, about me man?
Yo man, just pass your grits man
(You needs to eat man)

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

I'd rather, play the thigh kisser,
I die swift and yo I'm not a quitter
So umm, let me my hands upon that waist and trace
My way to the nip and left nip then sip

Similac, until my Jimmy grows fat, my pack of hats
From the back, then flee, to the next
To knock off socks, yo you know my
So father, don't bother 'cause once the is hot
Yo good as got

Who gets the
(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 the real grits 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 getters get the grits 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)