Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind

East nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast
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 day of the week
But right now it's kinda hard tryin' to on my feet
I gotsta 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 nigga tryin' to get by, get
And get that right so I can get fly
I want the finer [Incomprehensible] the leathers
Wake up every mornin' wit 2 in bed

Im high foreva, lazer beams my door
bottles on the floor from the night before
Da money man the illest
I mean foreallist, killa gets hot man phillis

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

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

It's all who you know
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 goods don't me
I'm tryin' to move on up like Georgia

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

Camoflauge down but camoflaugin'
Out on the tryin' to bump Fed charges
be leakin', bullets heat seakin'
93 peepin', nowadays I be creepin

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

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

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

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

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

ya go, you got the keys to the Benz
Keys to the house, 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 came up so now a nigga on butt
Nowadays you see me I'm in nothin' but plush
auto, get loose my motto
I sip and swallow bubbles right the bottle

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

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

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

It's my mind matter
walkin' 'round 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, blow for
Ain't goin' on but the rain around here

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

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