Luyện nghe bài hát Grits

Yo Malik Blunt
Tell me how you like grits man
Man I like all of grits son
I just like them sticky grits

Word, was trippy
Whassup with you Black man, wassup?
Word, organix, groovy stew
With and mad honey

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

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

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

Who gets the
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Brother tell another bout the grits

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 fluctuate to surplus from deficit
Rated with the X, is the X-tra grits

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

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

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

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

Who gets the
(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 real 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 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)

Yeah, I likes to it, strip it then grip it
To be I won't like it, so get the ticket
Flip it it was a coin, put the loins in the groins
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 haves to rest my num before the number to sum
But so I can't slumber or sleep, my shovel's diggin'

Peep this hick name was Vickie
Gettin' tricky slicky
Her showed endurance
She said, "Me to licky licky"

Body more gracious, or I say bodacious
Took my then she sorta served me
Like she was a
Never will I say she was tasteless

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

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

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

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

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

I would be if I told you I could not
Prepare a fat bowl of sticky, for a quickie
Humans get and judge it by the thickness
But if it your spoon then add some butter 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 spices, to give it extra
But my advice is to first let it

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

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

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

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

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 another about the grits getters
(Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)

Yo man, about me man?
Yo man, pass your grits down 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 your sister, the skins elixir
Kick a cat, but I won't like a cat, figure

I'd rather, play the kisser, sister
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 right nip and left nip sip

Similac, until my grows fat, grab my pack of hats
From the back, then flee, to the block
To knock off socks, yo you my props
So father, bother 'cause once the grits is hot
Yo they're as got

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)

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 getters get the grits y'all)