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 hear ya say East

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

Dolla bill of a poor hustla
And I money 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, beams guard my door
Champagne bottles on the from the night before
Da man be's the illest
I mean foreallist, gets hot man like phillis

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

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

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

E'verthangs addictive sex, drugs and
Fat chunks, fly cars, bitchez and gun
Niggaz goin' out for the goods believe me
I'm tryin' to move on up like Wheezy

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

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

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

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

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

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 down for 10 now
Know I'm sayin'
It's yo time to now
So all y'all wannabe's need to back, baby

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

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

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

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

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

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

about 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
walkin' 'round talkin' that chit chatter
Ain't nothin' 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