Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind

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

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

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

bill dreams of a poor hustla
And I get's wit no busta
That's why I don't wit a lot of niggaz
'Cuz hoe niggaz foul out gold diggerz

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

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

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

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

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

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

But shit aint
E'verythangs a
Cracka's out to you
out to touch you

Camoflauge but never camoflaugin'
Out on the tryin' to bump Fed charges
Information be leakin', bullets seakin'
93 peepin', nowadays I be creepin

It's a god damn shame how dis game a nigga
Always see in Benzo's, Lexo's, and figga's
And fly ass bitchez out for the
But no thang here bitch you cant get dis
But when you get dis, there's plenty to earn
When you got loot in your pocket dat shit burn

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

Keepin' my over matter
People 'round talkin' that chit chatter
Aint nothin goin on but the rain around

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

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

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

I up so now a nigga sittin' on butt
Nowadays when you see me I'm in nothin' but
Luxary auto, get loose my
I sip and swallow bubbles right from the

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

My mob is thick sittin' on cheese
Wit fly ass bitchez wit up they sleeve
Da boys burnin' trees and leaves
Bitchez wanna for honey bees and G's

But naw fuck hoes, a nigga cant stand 'em
Flow get low when hoes leave you stranded
Naw dat shit bitch get out on the ground
I ain't to spend shit I'ma hold on to mine, what?

It's my mind over
People walkin' 'round that chit chatter
Ain't nothin' goin' on but the around here

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

It's my mind matter
People walkin' 'round talkin' that chatter
Ain't nothin' goin' on but the around here

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