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, get mine

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

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

I'm making progress, and I'm 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 when he cook
Now I'm back to flipping like I'm reading a book

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

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

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

I never fall behind, and I'm full of that purple slim
But I aint dead yet, I'm fine
I'm in my prime, so I pack atleast a nine
Cuz haters trying to block my shine, mini blinds (I gotta get it)

As long as opportunity knock, I'ma get gwop
And it all that I got until 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 for them tickets like a traffic cop
I gotta hustle and get it I never stop
I take that paper real serious Dwight shoot
Stacking up loot all around the 16

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

I'm second guessing, like bye bye faith
And however long the gotta maintain pace
When the haters fall to waist, then my god grace
No matter odds I face I'ma be in first place

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

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