Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind

East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East
East Coast if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast

I the jackpot
The gats, the yachts, the fat
The big
And fly I can dig out

I need a room for every day of the
But right now it's hard tryin' to stay on my feet
I hide it

Dolla bill dreams of a poor
And I get's wit no busta
That's why I fuck wit a lot of niggaz
hoe niggaz foul out 'bout gold diggerz

See I'm a tryin' to get by, get high
And get money right so I can get fly
I the finer [Incomprehensible] skins the leathers
Wake up every wit 2 bitchez in bed

Im foreva, lazer beams guard my door
Champagne bottles on the floor the night before
Da money man be's the
I mean foreallist, killa hot man like phillis

Hey you J you know we gotta put it down,
Know I'm sayin'
We gotta put it for the 9-9 know what I'm sayin'
You put it down

my mind over matter
People walkin' 'round talkin' chit chatter
nothin' goin' on but the rain around here

It's about all who you
Pound for pound, toe to toe, blow for
Ain't nothin' goin' on but the rain here

E'verthangs addictive sex, and gamblin'
Fat chunks, fly cars, bitchez and gun
Niggaz goin' out for the don't believe me
I'm tryin' to move on up like Georgia

But shit aint
E'verythangs a
out to rush you
Niggaz out to you

Camoflauge down but never
Out on the grind tryin' to Fed charges
Information be leakin', bullets heat
93 hour peepin', nowadays I be

It's a god damn shame how dis make a nigga
see in Benzo's, Lexo's, Lac's and figga's
And fly ass bitchez out for the
But ain't no thang bitch you cant get dis
But when you get dis, there's plenty to earn
When you got fast loot in your dat shit burn

Ay yo BI
You what I'm sayin'
You got dem and dem hoes out there
Tryin' to up off of you
You know what im

Keepin' my mind matter
People walkin' 'round talkin' that chatter
Aint nothin on but the rain around here

about all who you know
Pound for pound, toe to toe, for blow
Ain't nothin' goin' on but the rain around

Yo boy you been puttin' it down for 10 now
Know I'm sayin'
It's yo to shine now
So all y'all wannabe's need to step back,

ya go, you got the keys to the Benz
Keys to the house, know I'm sayin'
Got 3 in the trunk
And you know I got you of the poudy
For you to smoke on the way where ever you go
And put it any state, round the world, nationwide, baby

I came up so now a nigga sittin' on
Nowadays you see me I'm in nothin' but plush
Luxary auto, get my motto
I sip and bubbles right from the bottle

joint the follow, they get me nice
Girlies lose site from starrin' at the ice
Got grip like a vice, pockets fat
All my niggaz in da PIP holdin'

My mob is thick e'vrybody sittin' on
Wit fly ass bitchez wit up they sleeve
Da boys trees and fonto leaves
wanna skeeze for honey bees and G's

But naw fuck them hoes, a nigga cant 'em
get low when them hoes leave you stranded
Naw dat shit bitch get out on the ground
I tryin' to spend shit I'ma hold on to mine, what?

my mind over matter
People walkin' talkin' that chit chatter
Ain't goin' on but the rain around here

about all who you know
Pound for pound, toe to toe, blow for
Ain't nothin' goin' on but the around here

my mind over matter
People walkin' talkin' that chit chatter
Ain't nothin' goin' on but the rain around

It's about all who you
Pound for pound, toe to toe, for blow
Ain't nothin' goin' on but the rain here