Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I bread with hustlers, conversate with kings
Conquer kingdoms with and preach to the fiends
Partake communion with dealers, the least of these
Ask forgiveness from a priest and my ears to the streets

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

Ever since the day the 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 there's someone tryin'
Tryin' to grind it out streets we live
And I'm not

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

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

When it drizzle, comes the storm and you born
You see that die where I come from
You thankin' gangsta, the game
West full and it finally came

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

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

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

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

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

Ever since the day the streets be
Do what it takes to keep from
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 tryin'
Trying to grind it out these we live
And I'm not

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