Luyện nghe bài hát Grits

When I was
We had at all
We used to eat Grits, for
It was
Almost a man insane
What we could for
To survive day
But I nah

An old bee once hummed me a tune
Stay up at night, don't sleep on ya
Four seeds in the bed, eight in the room
Afternoon cartoon, we would fight for the
Old Earth in the kitchen, "it's time to eat"
the foyer, ya hear the gather of stampeding feet
One box of sugar, and a stick of margarine
A hot pot of got my family from starvin'
Loose with the welfare cheese, thick the gravy
Used to suck it, straight out the as a baby
Steamy hot meal less than five minutes
Big silver pot, boilin' water, in it
House of brothers and sisters, the pop's missin'
Pillsbury box on the in the kitchen

I was small
We had at all
We to eat Grits, for dinner
It was

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

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