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 words
I'm a Psycho, ill with the
Heard a sick pedo noco noco by logo

Gas with the gangsta strollo
Got a piece that match the chrome D's on my low-low
Total chaos, you think I'm a rapper your way off
I'm a killer that be murderin' these tracks, so 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 danger zone is common, city blocks got the mobbin'
I'm a con-artist, starvin', armin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

in your world the sun is shinin'
Down on my face there's tryin'
Tryin' to grind it out these streets we
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

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

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

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

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

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

Ever since the day the streets be
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 tryin'
Trying 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

Somewhere in your the sun is shinin'
Down on my face someone tryin'
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 of mind
I'll stay on the grind, I do all the time
For all it's worth, I keep on searchin' for my 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