Luyện nghe bài hát Grits

Yo Malik whassup?
Tell me how you like your 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, groovy stew
cheese and mad honey

That nuttin man
That's the grits needs cash man
I like my grits with man
I like with butter sweet and smooth man

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

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

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

Who gets the
(Say what?)
it, let a
Brother tell bout the grits getter

Now me, I'm out to get the grits, than a little bit
If I said, don't get it black you know I'd be a
Levels often fluctuate to surplus deficit
Rated the X, is the X-tra 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
you crush trail mix yo, I dig my grits fixed slow

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

For the wiggle, immature, kids like to laugh
So they giggle for the grits and, when they get
They skitz-in, not this kid, because I switched 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, here's a bit of advice your wife's
So you better keep the girls away from the getter

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

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

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

You, know I use my mark like the on Noah's ark
But if I happen to see a spark, I umm, parks my
Guess I to rest my num before the next number to sum
But so I slumber or sleep, my shovel's diggin' deep

Peep this hick whose was Vickie
tricky rather slicky
Her performance endurance
She said, "Me like to licky"

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

Maker of the pastry, I calls her pastress
enthused, 'cause I got my cruise on
P O L O blues on, I choose to move I puts my shoes on
Protection, against

Erect projections travels South in your
Like a dentist in, commence to be intent
She said, "I understand you, but damn you like Prince"
I make it feel a Zulu, from Honolulu

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

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

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

I be lyin' 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 with the quickness

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

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

Tellin' me to change my diet plan, to cereal
Or rice, I tried that twice, it work
In fact, it my milk kinda sour
and half, part creamer and skeemer

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

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 the real grits getters
(Yeah, the grits getters get the y'all)

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

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

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

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

Similac, until my grows fat, grab 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 the grits is hot
Yo they're as got

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

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

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

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