Luyện nghe bài hát Grits

When I was
We had at all
We used to eat Grits, for
It was
Almost drive a man
What we find for
To another day
But I nah

An old killa bee hummed me a tune
Stay up at night, sleep on ya moon
seeds in the bed, eight seeds in the room
Afternoon cartoon, we fight for the spoon
Old Earth in the kitchen, yell "it's to eat"
Across the foyer, ya hear the gather of feet
One pound box of sugar, and a of margarine
A hot pot of Grits got my family from
Loose with the welfare cheese, thick wit' the
to suck it, straight out the bottle as a baby
Steamy hot meal serve than five minutes
Big pot, boilin' water, salt in it
House full of and sisters, the pop's missin'
Pillsbury box on the stove in the

When I was
We had at all
We used to eat Grits, for
It was

Young shorties in my started hustlin'
Packin' at the neighbourhood associate
up, not as fortunate to have that fly shit
I'm too young, no hire me legit
You walkin' the street with ya gun in ya hand
Drinkin, thinkin' of a
Your Old Earth can't what ya friends got
So you roll up to the spot, ya thing 'pon cock
And it seems the takin', stomach achin'
star Reggie makin' go good with the Grits
Now let's take it for real
we used to build at ghetto big wheels
With the shoppin' cart wheels, and wood to the seat on
Girls rope in the street
The Summer heat, left the jelly stuck to they feet
Skelly chief, flippin' baseball for keeps
said it's gettin' late, and it's time to come eat

When I was
We had at all
We to eat Grits, for dinner
It was
drive a man insane
What we find for
To survive day
But I nah