Luyện nghe bài hát On My Grind

Artist: Scarface f/
by: [email protected]

1]
When I was in the sixth grade, niggas was bitch made
was thinking science, I was thinking get paid
I always a plan to get doe
Like the same shit I use to steal from outta stop-n-go
I use to run a route
But ain't pay me enough, I was still on the bus
My momma would always me don't you rush to get old
But did I listen to the shit I was told
I was a ghetto boy before the rap group existed
I use to take my lunch money and it
I on suspension, I ain't fuckin' with school
Truant officers be chasin' me, I'd give 'em the
Hit the pipes off of Roomer just to pass the
Shoot the shit and walk to Shamrock, me a wine
Get smashed and hit the bus stop school let out
Get off at tina house and that cot
Walk up outta Ridgemont smelling fish in my pocket
Then back to the southside home from Watkins
I to see the homies off of Huckala street
All you game in the front yard bumpin' beat

[Chorus:
Ever since I remember I been on my grind,
All the
but paper and pussy and the finer things on my mind
I had to
By any means I had to go out and get it
And come back wit it, thug I was wit it
My balls and my word told a that the world was mine
why I stay on the grind

2]
I remember when the dope game up, serving the hypes
I was more doe than I ever seen in my life
I was up eightballs and knowing the shake
Kept a thousand in my pocket, more in the safe
I had my grandmother guessing how I got shit
'Cause every other day I had to buy new
cats steppin' to me as if I was the man
Getting telephone from my uncle's friends
I'm sixteen years old, game so throwed
I was parking niggas frontin' me and they hoes
Eventually I moved out, a house
I'm stretching the dope, cuttin' seventeen from an
We cop ya pots fulla spray, I'm moving big
But that was back in the days, nobody thought a dope case
all mapped out, get in get out
They giving fuckas ten years for each rock
It's ain't it, but I'm lookin' at the picture they done painted
They all these niggas who's careers was dope gamin'
The crack had you locked if you was in it
And even if you stepped out with you couldn't spend it
In the beginning niggas had whole hoods flooded
Wit Antonio Montana disease like "fuck it"
And wars just another day in the life
You fucked over me, I fucked you, gave me the right

3]
I'm up and I-10, with a car full of hens
Finta check my ends, finta get this
Stopped short of my drop spot by red lights
I'm dirty, and if he wants to I'ma blast him
I roll the windows so I can show him my hands
you know, the cop done pulled me over my man
I got a brand new plan take this to the line
Stop an and give it back I'll give you a dime
With ten thousand you can go to for a week
Take some time off to think, I'll throw in a key
He stopped at the mo', I him the doe
Checked in my room whooped out the scale and the blow
There's a knock at the door, I the four-four
It was the who set me up down on the floor