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 road to success, I strive to be the
I settle for less, if I'm broke I cant rest
A hustler in the flesh, and I'm smoking on the
Cuz I deal lots of stress, out here on this paper quest

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

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

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

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

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

As as opportunity knock, I'ma get that gwop
And give it all that I got until my coffin
The sun I'm the first hustler on the block
And when the sun set, I'm still out here on the

I'm to hustle for them tickets like a traffic cop
I gotta hustle and get it partner I never
I take that paper real serious like Dwight
up loot all around the 16 route

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

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

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

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