Luyện nghe bài hát On My Grind

[Opening: Joe
Uh...
Can't really be rap.
You can't even really act like you gotta' get it in a... uh.
(Wait a minute!) (oh ye'), pause.
(Mic 1, 2, 1, 2 [x4]) It's ya man, Joey!
Reportin' from the slums (wait a minute!)
Reportin' live the belly of the beast (wait a minute!)
Reportin' live a hood near you (it's... it's...)
Or maybe not so you.

[Verse 1: Joe
L-Look, look...
off, I'm not competin', I'm more like stampeding
I'm like steamrollin' (or...)
like puttin' my foot on the neck of the game until I see it chokin'
I hol' on for dear life, (I mean uh...) the is air tight an' the bars are bar none
Regarded as the one, music, it's a art ta' son, let's rewind.
See, I was born in the projects, for a new hood
Jetted ta' a new state, for a new pace.
Diamond in the rough, I stood out amongst the food
Swear a friend a headlined every news page (jhea').
Wit' dreams of wealthy
You now checkin' out the new Jersey version of Petrelli.
But wait! Wit' a lil' Travis on the side
'Cause when it all falls I normally survive.
I'm try'nna see a new tax
So I'll never ta' grab matics
I ain't concerned no rap racket.
So y'all could take my through the mud an' drag it
Spread it ta' the masses, (I'mma) I play it passive.
I got no choice but' around wit' the lead on me
Life is way too short, too many homies.
(Or...) plus, all the money I invest
a nigga die for less!
(So...) so, if a nigga go ta' war, wave hi ta' Death
I He lives right next ta' me, so He ain't a threat ta' me

He's a beast, a monster, he is insane!
He's an animal, he be tamed!
What you know'll straight feast on a lame
An' on a track, beast on the game!

(Damn I'm on my grind,
Look like some is on my mind. [x2])

Yeeeeeah!

[Verse 2: Joe
L-Look, look...
I'm still livin' in the fast lane (oh!)
Still plottin' on my big money scheme like he an' Woody thinkin' how ta' rob a cash train.
Shittin' on ho's act fain
'Till the World know his last (wait a minute!)
Still like it ain't no ta'morra'
It over y'all, underrated so I overcharge.
Ol' Dodge, radio off, fuck a
Get ta' me through the music not a publication (naw).
It's no justification, (but a...) mean wit' the waitin'
(I mean I...) I all my just an' my patience.
That came wit'out the crown or the chair or the
Nigga, I don't what'chu sow (wait a minute!)
They let the beast outta' the cage, at the hunger
Got'chur self some shit, look at the plunger.
I'm talkin' 'cause I'm livin' it, entrepreneur Rifkind shit
Though a few haters Kinder it.
I'm comin' wit' different shit
An' these offices all my paper, that's that ?? shit.
Rapper on 'roids, sick the thoughts (but...)
But managed ta' my name out the mention report.
See I'mma inspiration for a whole
Even when I'm gone, but my is indication.
Then you too can the unattainable
(But...) try'nna explain the unexplainable!

He's a beast, a monster, he is insane!
an animal, he cannot be tamed!
What rapper you know'll straight feast on a
An' rock on a track, on the game!

(Damn I'm on my grind,
like some shit is on my mind. [x2])

Yeeeeeah!