Luyện nghe bài hát Nitty Gritty

Oh, yeah, y'all know what's up with this here
No playa, haters allowed so everybody's not
So y'all got to keep y'all
Mind your own you'll long
Yeah, me out

judge mental cowards got they eyes closed
They didn't see me creeping up behind they want to be me
But I ain't trippin', sippin' on 90 proof
From the floor to the roof I this game to youth

By any means, dreams of being a lot more than
If you ain't helping your family, what you living for?
You'd talk about the next man, like a busta
Fool, don't make me out and touch ya

Then never again, just comprehend, don't playa hate
And real ballers their pagers on vibrate
Never try to floss and off your stacking
On the low, that's if you stay away from the popos

to attract heat like DeNiro, scandalous federalizes
Got eyes on the whole state of Cali
You wanna be a in this game but you gonna watch me win it
Trying to escape reality in four

Four minutes of funk, get off your
Move your bottom off the tree
Ladies looking pretty, from city to
And now I'm getting down to the nitty
From the to the top, top to the bottom
Come on Bullet Loc and get funky we got 'em

Gas or cash, ain't no ride
Felony got love coming from sides
About to it up and that's on me
Ready to bring it on, man, gon' see

I tell my to give me a refill
'Cause I don't give a damn, they got me standing on Porkchop
the most of my mind gone
just a youngsta wanna get his grind on, fool kill that

I'm trying to my household, what should I do?
To survive, I got to for you?
the minimum wage
But you will never make me
Huh, but a real keep it nappy

Yeah, so I connect E-A-Ski for bomb song
When they the record they wanna sing along
My business straight now the industries to be dealed
Soon as I hit the up with four minutes

Four of funk, get off your rump
your bottom off the tree stump
Ladies looking pretty, city to city
And now I'm getting to the nitty gritty
the bottom to the top, top to the bottom
Come on Bullet Loc and get while we got 'em

And if you ever say you can see me, it don't
It's like walking through hell a gasoline kachi suit
I'm with this and about to show ya, time's up
I'm about to overthrow ya, it was to know ya

I'm comin' with it to move 'em all, be no coward
Keep hitting your enemy until they y'all
And to my females that's never faking and chasing
Time is just too to be wasting

On the independent stroke or a conquer
I'm down with ya, let's put our heads and now we get richer
We got to get it while it's to get
Let's put it down, hit 'em up by and then we leave town

Don't you like the sound of Him skinny and me fat
it up and split it 50/50 back at the flat
To the end we in it to win it
Trying to escape in four minutes

Four minutes of funk, get off your
Move your bottom off the stump
Ladies looking pretty, city to city
And now I'm down to the nitty gritty
From the to the top, top to the bottom
Come on Bullet Loc and get funky we got 'em