Luyện nghe bài hát On My Grind

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

[Verse 1: Joe
L-Look, look...
First off, I'm not competin', I'm more stampeding
I'm more like (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 are bar none
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
Jetted ta' a new state, for a new pace.
Diamond in the rough, I stood out amongst the food
a friend a mine headlined every news page (jhea').
Wit' dreams of wealthy
You now checkin' out the new Jersey version of 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 I'll never have ta' grab
I ain't concerned no rap racket.
So y'all could take my name through the mud an' 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 many 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!
an animal, he cannot 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!

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