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
Mics come with a Teflon vest, my wreck
I'm a Psycho, ill the voco-loco
Heard a sick pedo noco by coasta logo

Gas mask with the strollo
Got a that will match the chrome D's on my low-low
Total chaos, you think that I'm a your way off
I'm a killer be murderin' these tracks, so stay off

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

Jason's guitarin', bass while Wuv is bombin'
Bring the streets to the
my therapy from mental scarin'
From the when I dwelled in an L.A. projects

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

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

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

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

I break with hustlers, conversate with kings
Conquer kingdoms with warriors and to the fiends
communion with dealers, love the least of these
Ask from a priest and keep my ears to the streets

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

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

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

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'
Tryin' to it out these streets we live
And I'm not

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

From the waters 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, talk in them real things

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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