Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind

Psycho Realm, P.O.D. Boo-Yah Tribe, What?
My soul is payable on death, the I'm layin' here is deaf
come with a Teflon vest, my words wreck
I'm a Psycho, ill the voco-loco
Heard a sick pedo noco by coasta logo

Gas mask the gangsta strollo
Got a piece that will match the chrome D's on my
Total chaos, you think that I'm a rapper way off
I'm a killer that be murderin' tracks, so stay off

Serial rhymin', convicted of drivin' and the hymen
And breakin' the hymen on ears that never heard of the line I'm in
The danger zone is common, city blocks got the mobbin'
I'm a con-artist, starvin', armin'

Jason's guitarin', Traa's bass while Wuv is
the streets to the booth
It's my therapy mental scarin'
From the hell when I dwelled in an L.A.

Ever since the day the streets be
Do what it takes to keep from
All I is how to hustle, man
So stay on it

Somewhere in world the sun is shinin'
on my face there's someone tryin'
Tryin' to it out these streets we live
And I'm not

My payable on death, home grown out the west
My be leapin' from the grill leavin' you holdin' your breathe
So who next and who gonna test?
Come get lyrics beatin', I'm out the frame like graffiti

It's so misleadin' but I make it look
And everybody out the box to cop my steezy
So my crew roll through, you know quite is
But my is next, so bet it all on dread

I break bread hustlers, conversate with kings
kingdoms with warriors and preach to the fiends
Partake with dealers, love the least of these
Ask forgiveness from a priest and keep my ears to the

of my people still fightin' they own demons
And some of my people shootin' until it's even
Some kill you just and I'll leave it at that
But I choose to use mic to push these platinum plaques

Ever since the day the streets be
Do what it takes to keep fallin'
All I is how to hustle, man
So I'll on it

Somewhere in your the sun is shinin'
Down on my face there's someone
Tryin' to it out these streets we live
And I'm not

Ever since the day the streets be
Do what it to keep from fallin'
All I is how to hustle, man
So stay on it

in your world the sun is shinin'
Down on my face there's someone
Tryin' to grind it out streets we live
And I'm not

When it drizzle, the storm and when you born
You see that die where I come from
You thankin' gangsta, thank the
West full circle and it finally

the waters runnin' how the West was won
How them candles flamin' for my brothers to home
Broken halos and wings
Though we birthed of the West coast, we'll talk in them things

Did y'all know gangstas don't cry?
Did y'all know all thugs ride?
We pimpin' but we had to
You ever my sister, got you

I'm it gangsta, 'cause keepin' it's worth keepin'
And paid for being with sleepin' worth leakin'
The streets callin' me out of control
I'd rather be sendin' love I let it go

Ever since the day the be callin'
Do what it takes to keep from
All I is how to hustle, man
So stay on it

Somewhere in your world the sun is
Down on my face someone tryin'
Trying to grind it out streets we live
And I'm not

Ever the day the streets be callin'
Do what it takes to keep from
All I is how to hustle, man
So stay on it

Somewhere in your the sun is shinin'
Down on my face there's someone
to grind it out these streets we live
And I'm not

I'll on the grind, I do this all the time
For all it's worth, I keep on for my piece of mind
stay on the grind, I do this all the time
For all it's worth, I keep on searchin' for my of mind

I'll stay on the grind, I do this all the
For all it's worth, I on searchin' for my piece of mind