Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind

Yeah, Cassidy, yeah, I'm out on the grind

I'm out here on the grind get a little change
When niggaz shine just to get a little name
act a little funny and they talk a little strange
But they need to get money and enjoy a little fame

I'm out here on the grind tryna get a little change
When niggaz shine just to get a little name
They act a little funny and they talk a little
But they need to get they money and a little fame

I was told a crazy world, well I was born crazy too
1982, they I was a baby who
Always started trouble, start to what they made me do
As I grew as a man, my plans and my gravy

Coke, I a little, posted on the block a little
My block popped a little even though my was little
But now a nigga grown started selling stones
Got a steady clientele that can't the shit alone

Keep it on the hivic homes, can't leave ya shit at
If I spit it, I did it, I it, we can get it on
Forget it, I'm with it, admit it or get shitted on
You don't get the chrome, you wanna getcha phone

You wanna brawl at all, you wanna call the law
But if you get called a snitch, you might as call it quits
And I might answer the phone when you call you
I push bars like rod, this shit all will

Man I'm out on the grind
I'm out here on the
I'm out on the grind

I do this for the hood and I do this for the
I do this for my peeps 'cause my family eat
I do this for the that be hustling the drugs
I do for my niggaz who be busting all the slugs

I'd do for the love but I do this to get paid
I do this for my niggaz in the and in the graves
I do this for my niggaz on the that keep it thorough
I do this for all the around the world
I'm out here on the grind

Don't abuse the fame, use your fore you open ya mouth
Or you could get poked ouch the toast in ya mouth
I doubt I'ma go broke, I be done broke in ya
You don't hustle just niggaz cook coke in ya house

If I stop selling coke, it'll
And my flow so dope, I got insurance on my throat and my
I change the game, my name gets about
I'm still ill the smoke in my mouth

Ya sis oped, and open her blouse
Stick my dick down her and start stroking her mouth
I let my unborns float in her
And then I put a condom on and start her out

I the hydro to the scout
On the post the rock inside got most of the clout
And most of the cash I'm and boasting about
Copped a and got a dock, I can float to the house

Got damn, you wouldn't how I'm feeling man
I'm man, all for the love of drug dealing man
I got change I'm gon'
That's why I got a quarter dollar painting hanging on my wall

So naw, I ain't pressed for
But I'm dealing weight and got real tryna stretch the paper
It's best to the paper
But if you wanna battle, let's bet, I could use the paper

I'd do whatever to eat
I'm from the street, if it's beef, it's whatever, I ain't never sweet
And in a battle, I ain't never beat
I'm in the race to take place, and you ain't better than bleek

When I speak, you can that I'm wise
Dog, I got the best punch lines since big l was
And was a big L so I'm already high
If a nigga than me, then he already died, Cass

I do for the hood and I do this for the streets
I do for my peeps 'cause my family gotta eat
I do this for the thugs that be the drugs
I do this for my who be busting all the slugs

I'd do this for the but I do this to get paid
I do for my niggaz in the cells and in the graves
I do for my niggaz on the block that keep it thorough
I do this for all the hustlers the world
'Cause I'm out here on the

Man I'm out here on the
I'm out here on the
I'm out on the grind

I'm out on the grind tryna get a little change
When niggaz tryna shine to get a little name
They act a little funny and talk a little strange
But they need to get money and enjoy a little fame

'Cause I'm out here on the grind tryna get a change
When niggaz tryna shine to get a little name
They act a little funny and they talk a little
But need to get they money and enjoy a little fame