Luyện nghe bài hát I Gotta Get It

I gotta get it, I grind
I'ma put it down, I'ma get
But you gotta get it, but you gotta
I'ma put it down, gotta get

I get mine, gotta, gotta get mine
I'ma put it down, I gotta get
gotta, gotta get mine, gotta, gotta get
I'ma put it down, I get mine

1]
I'm on the to success, I strive to be the best
I never settle for less, if I'm broke I rest
A hustler in the flesh, and I'm on the best
Cuz I deal with lots of stress, out here on this quest

I'm progress, and I'm blessed oh yes
And I'ma get it to my last dying breath, then its in peace I
I'm working with that bread like a chef when he
Now I'm back to flipping paper like I'm a book

Staying with your partners that's a real good look
But your cash stash low all your boys get shook
I been searching for that paper like its Holloway
8 a week, and I grind on holidays

aint no excuse for these boys to be broke
I know hustlers in wheel chairs, we get it til we crock
south po, to south postal I gotta stack them C notes
So listen up close, say I get it

2]
I get them dollar signs, all of every kind
Partner, I mine even them nickels and them dimes
I'm out on the grind, staying every I find
Going get it myself, there aint no time to try and stand in

I fall behind, and yeah I'm full of that purple slim
But I dead yet, I'm just fine
I'm in my prime, so I pack atleast a nine
Cuz haters trying to my shine, like mini blinds (I gotta get it)

As long as opportunity knock, I'ma get that
And give it all that I got my coffin drop
The sun rise I'm the first on the block
And when the sun set, I'm out here on the clock

I'm trying to hustle for them like a traffic cop
I gotta hustle and get it I never stop
I take that paper real serious like shoot
Stacking up loot all around the 16

3]
I know the in a recession, but I'm still progressing
Take heed to my confession, never to oppression
I learn from life's if you keep on pressing
You'll eventually end up on top salad dressing

I'm never guessing, like bye bye faith
And however long the race gotta maintain
When the fall to waist, then my god grant grace
No matter what I face I'ma be in first place

hustle and the haste to feed expensive taste
But me, I got grind out on that paper chase
They they back on clements, but I'm still gon ride
Too many fish up in the water to float with the tide

No matter how high the gas I'm still gon drive
Quite crying and complaining partner swallow pride
While you blaming everybody for same bad luck
I'ma be on the up, sun down to sun up... I gotta get it