Luyện nghe bài hát On My Grind

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

[Verse 1: Joe
L-Look, look...
off, I'm not competin', I'm more like stampeding
I'm more steamrollin' (or...)
More like puttin' my on the neck of the game until I see it chokin'
I hol' on for dear life, (I mean uh...) the flow is air tight an' the bars are bar
as the one, fuck music, it's a art ta' son, let's rewind.
See, I was born in the projects, for a new hood
ta' a new state, lookin' for a new pace.
Diamond in the rough, I out amongst the food cache
Swear a friend a mine every news page (jhea').
Wit' dreams of wealthy
You now checkin' out the new Jersey of Peter Petrelli.
But wait! a lil' Travis Barker on the side
'Cause when it all down I normally survive.
I'm see a new tax bracket
So never have ta' grab matics
I ain't concerned no rap racket.
So y'all could take my name the mud an' drag it
it ta' the masses, (I'mma) I still play it passive.
I got no choice walk around wit' the lead on me
Life is way too short, too dead homies.
(Or...) plus, all the money I invest
Everyday a die for less!
(So...) so, if a nigga go ta' war, wave hi ta' Death
I mean He 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 rapper you 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!

2: Joe Budden]
L-Look, look...
I'm still livin' life in the lane (oh!)
plottin' on my big money scheme like he Wesley an' Woody thinkin' how ta' rob a cash train.
Shittin' on ho's that'll act
'Till the whole World know his (wait a minute!)
Still spit like it ain't no
It ain't y'all, underrated so I overcharge.
Ol' Dodge, radio off, a station
Get ta' know me the music not a publication (naw).
It's no justification, (but a...) mean enough the waitin'
(I mean I...) I lost all my an' my patience.
That came wit'out the crown or the or the robe
Nigga, I don't care sow (wait a minute!)
let the beast outta' the cage, look at the hunger
Got'chur inta' some shit, look at the plunger.
I'm talkin' 'cause I'm livin' it, entrepreneur Steve shit
Though a few haters wann' it.
I'm wit' some different shit
An' these offices all about my paper, that ?? shit.
Rapper on 'roids, sick wit' the (but...)
But managed ta' keep my out the mention report.
See inspiration for a whole generation
Even when I'm gone, but my is indication.
Then you too can attain the
(But...) try'nna explain the unexplainable!

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

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

Yeeeeeah!