Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Stack crack and lay back and laugh at droughts
And issue work for and just grab that south
For real, nigga Whee, tryin' to shine
From to nightfall, I'm gon' grind

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

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

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

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

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

Cock the gun, then I push 'til I spot the sun
All day I the block, I see the cops 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 hustlin' on the block all the
Sittin' at the table, ki's down to dimes
Sooner or later neighborhood 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
or later this neighborhood 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 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
at the table, breakin' ki's down to dimes
Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be
Nigga, I'm on the

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