Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind

What, you can me on the corner with stones, quarters and zones
Or dope and broke, and our sale's soap and flour
And most of our customers up to us daily
Yet and still I cut this stuff crazy, a hustler

What can I you? I distribute ki's to the kings
And Z's to the fiends and and weed to the teens
You need to see Wheez, anything you like and I 'em
From crack to and Vicadins Valiums

I'm the nigga they to when you hit my [unverified]
So get all money together, come and get my slabs
I get my cash, put aside, and flip like half
And still enough for me to TV and deep-dish my

And you can tell the law that I say, they can kiss my
For the white people, when I get two for ten
I know the right and I keep a nine on my waistline
And I'ma be right on the corner, wodie, I'm grind

I 'em, "What!"
You see me hustlin' on the all the time
Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to
Sooner or later, this gon' be mine
Nigga, I'm to grind

I 'em, "What!"
You see me hustlin' on the block all the
Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's to dimes
Sooner or later, this neighborhood gon' be
Nigga, I'm on the

Nigga, ya'll gon' respect Wheezy or else the Tec shots
I have chest steamin' hot and your sis' screamin', "Stop!"
I out on the block, nigga, with rocks and weed
On the 'til the mornin', see the cops and flee

And if we beef, we don't beef long 'cause we gon' all night
So I hope you don't sleep all night, we on street all night
Say, aw aw, I want your boy to get me shoes
'Cause I spit tools, and put him in his shoes

And the bricks move followin' week
So if you to get it, too, then holla at me, got powder or D
And I shower your streets until your pass out
More bricks than 'The Three Lil' Pigs' last house

Stack crack and lay and just laugh at droughts
And issue work for half and just grab south
For real, nigga Wheezy Whee, tryin' to
From daybreak to nightfall, I'm gon'

'em, "What!"
You see me on the block all the time
Sittin' at the table, breakin' down to dimes
Sooner or later this gon' be mine
Nigga, I'm on the

I 'em, "What!"
You see me hustlin' on the all the time
Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to
or later this neighborhood gon' be mine
Nigga, I'm on the

from grams to ounces to quarters to halves to ki's
Takes seconds to minutes to to days and to weeks
grind, work, hustle, struggle and get it
Gotta buy, cook it, cut it, sell it and it

And I flight everyday and night from the corner to the
And I'll sleep week, man, I got yay, dope and crack to move
Ask them when Wheezy open shop, I ain't got a bag to lose
Especially if I don't who sent 'em to me and I'ma tax a dude

Duck the Feds and drama like I duck my baby
Sometimes I play it sour, you thought was yay was flour
I whatever for the cheddar, nigga gotta flash and floss
Drought come around, then it's jack the cost or jack the

Cock the gun, I push rocks 'til I spot the sun
All day I hung the block, I see the and run
I'm tryin' to get 'cause I wan' shine
You can me on the block, nigga, all the time

I 'em, "What!"
You see me on the block all the time
Sittin' at the table, breakin' down to dimes
Sooner or later this neighborhood be mine
Nigga, I'm on the

I 'em, "What!"
You see me hustlin' on the all the time
Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's to dimes
Sooner or later this gon' be mine
Nigga, I'm on the

I 'em, "What!"
You see me hustlin' on the block all the
Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to
Sooner or later this gon' be mine
Nigga, I'm on the

I 'em, "What!"
You see me hustlin' on the block all the
Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's to dimes
Sooner or later neighborhood gon' be mine
Nigga, I'm on the

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