Luyện nghe bài hát On tha Grind

It's a long time since you've heard from us
Dat Nigga Daz Dillinger and young Kurupt
And now we back wit a rhyme
We can't can't quit 'cause we ?? the grind

[Daz,(Kurupt):]
Yo ( Gangstafied on the block)
up
D-A-Z,
Doing it like usual, you know I'm sayin?
You can't stop you can't rewind the
You can't think the past
So forward to life, and keep on ?missionin? on the grind for yours

Chorus:(2x)(minor 2nd time)
We can't stop, rewind the time
Off of dollar nickles and dimes
On everythang that I'm down for mine
Until we get we it be out on the grind

I wake up the birds, early as fuck
Stash my in the cut, serve the clucks
Lil' bitches the way they know what's up
They wanna bust, wanna try to a nigga weed up
It shit to flip a double up, and I love when I'm comin up
I got thangs for these when they runnin up
all yall fools yall aint one of us

Nigga, get a of a fact plus that, Blaze
Move the hood with all the OG's
That help me get homie, we a unit
Doin it how a gangsta do it, Run it
And the block like bitch
Your on the side to be servin your shit(yeah)
Jack nigga, Daz, and Kurupt the
Back on the smash, with to reclaim the ass

Chorus:(2x)(minor the 2nd time)
We stop, can't rewind the time
Off of dollar bills and dimes
On everythang homeboy that I'm for mine
Until we get it we be out here on the

Yeah nigga, a days gone by
Ganstafied, givin it up livin my life
It's hard to
Without grabbin 9, and pump
many Mack eleven
Gunshots non to funk pop
Then pop baby
(Homie you or not?)
Me and the are the first to bust
And yall cowards dyin tryin to be us

With three mouths to feed, it's the I lead
I guess I'd die in the life of
Muthafuckas 'round here die to
For set, joints nigga, or a key
I when I came up, niggas rang up
Some Cripped up niggas flamed up
your name out, straged my name up
(Quick to thow the up) What up?!
I I'm blessed with the gift of rap
Or bless you with the gift of crap
that, white, black, mexican, and jap
Homeboy do anything for a

Mark up yo hood like this, killa
DPGC fuck yall
Deep inside we feel like yall hood
Hell naw bitch nigga it all to the good
Chorus:(2x)(minor 2nd time)
We can't stop, can't rewind the
Off of dollar bills and dimes
On everythang that I'm down for mine
we get we it be out here on the grind

[(Daz)Kurupt]
(We can't stop, can't the time)
Yeah that's wrong with yall niggas
(Out of dolla bills and dimes)
(On everythang that I'm down for mine, all the time, on the grind)
Yeah homie, you gotta keep yo on
Don't let these niggas move you of the block
The is here foreva,
Yeah, huh huh,
Dat Daz, Kurupt the Kingpin
Daz Dillinger, Kurupt Gotti
'99 millenium 2000 like fuck a
Put it on the homie, Classics' 'CRIP!!