Luyện nghe bài hát I Gotta Get It

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

I gotta get mine, gotta, get mine
I'ma put it down, I get mine
gotta, get mine, gotta, gotta get mine
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 in the flesh, and I'm smoking on the best
Cuz I deal with lots of stress, out on this paper quest

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

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

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

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

I never fall behind, and yeah I'm full of that slim
But I aint dead yet, I'm fine
I'm still in my prime, so I pack atleast a
Cuz haters trying to block my shine, 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 rise I'm the first on the block
And when the sun set, I'm still out on the clock

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

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

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

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

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