Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind

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

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

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

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

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 there's someone
Tryin' to grind it out streets we live
And I'm not

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

It's so but I make it look easy
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 break bread hustlers, conversate with kings
Conquer with warriors and preach to the fiends
Partake communion dealers, love the least of these
Ask forgiveness a priest and keep my ears to the streets

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

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

since the day the streets be callin'
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 someone tryin'
to grind it out these streets we live
And I'm not

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ever since the day the be callin'
Do what it takes to 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 there's someone
Trying to grind it out streets 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 piece of
I'll stay on the grind, I do this all the
For all worth, I keep on searchin' for my piece of mind

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