Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind

Uh,

Nel
My duo with
Yeah, on

Now if you're to ride, get inside, let's roll
If running your mouth, then, shit, then shut my door
I got nothing on my hands but time, tell me
Were you the one on the grind
If you're to ride get inside, let's roll
If you're your mouth then, shit, then shut my door
I ain't got on my hands but time, tell me
you the one that's on the grind (check it)
Was it you that was on the grind me

acting like they really want it with me, trust me
They don't really want it, they want to be seen
They wanna disrupt my team with these publicity
to dismantle my panel with lies, rumours and scandals
But uh, I pull it like I'm tugging a war
I tell you the situation I've been here before
I'm still popping dirty, still smoking, clicking
Watching the doors open, no joking, remoting
No choking or bleeding, this is for free
No what you got your dying for free
Automatically i'm like thirty five millimetres
All of the such and such wants to meet us
All of the sudden like such and such to greet us
The same, you believe us
Now, they're all trying to us
In real life, they beat us
Sometimes, try to repeat us

Now if going to ride, get inside, let's roll
If you're running your mouth, then, shit, then shut my
I got nothing on my hands but time, tell me
you the one that's on the grind
If you're to ride get inside, let's roll
If you're running your mouth then, shit, then shut my
I ain't got nothing on my but time, tell me
Were you the one on the grind 
Was it you that was on the tell me

Why is they yacking like they fucking these, I don't know
Why is they stunting like they the keys, tell me
Them type of people don't be no heat, no
Then how the fuck they gon' be rolling me, yeah
Dude, how the hell you going to waste your time, wait your time
Your mouth's going to fuck around and going to waste time, hey
I told them niggas' ain't going to grind
When its peso time, come out and take your shine
I'm the same that's out of control, that's out of control
I put a little out on the roll, hey
The bigger it got the calico
I been cocking and loading, I been them fours, yeah
Set that aside 'cause I've got to get those, got to get
The finest than what you're proud of me for, tell me
The dirty, either you going to ride or you don't,
Inside there's shit, if not, we're gone, nigga

Now if you're going to ride, get inside, roll
If you're running your mouth, then, shit, shut my door
I ain't got on my hands but time, tell me
Were you the one that's on the
If you're going to ride get inside, roll
If you're running your mouth then, shit, then shut my
I got nothing on my hands but time, tell me
Were you the one on the grind 
Was it you that was on the grind me

Watch me now, I'm now (come on)
Smoke now and the misses' pick me now (you tell 'em)
me now, I'm spiffy now
Smoke sticky now and the pick me now

Well, if I it, I've done it, if I've done it, I did it
And if I, and if I want it, if I don't put it it
The way I should spend it to get just how I should
All money ain't money but no money ain't good
I took the hood tactics and plot musical talents
Trying to a balance in between Minnesota and Dallas
matters when I'm speaking, if you're peeping, just let me know
I'm guaranteed to keep it cracking, just like hitting the floor, uh
I'm dotting, wanna be, I ask, oh
Clipping the wings I to fly ass oh
Only Q and D can look down on me
Maybe, I bee bee in my head, I put it down, homie

Now if you're to ride, get inside, let's roll
If you're running mouth, then, shit, then shut my door
I got nothing on my hands but time, tell me
Were you the one on the grind
If going to ride get inside, let's roll
If you're running your mouth then, shit, shut my door
I got nothing on my hands but time, tell me
you the one that's on the grind 
Was it you that was on the grind me

Now if you're going to ride, get inside, let's
If you're running mouth, then, shit, then shut my door
I ain't got nothing on my hands but time, me
you the one that's on the grind
If you're going to ride get inside, let's
If you're running your then, shit, then shut my door
I ain't got nothing on my hands but time, me
you the one that's on the grind 
Was it you that was on the tell me

me now, I'm spiffy now (come on)
Smoke sticky now and the misses' me now (you tell 'em)
me now, I'm spiffy now
Smoke now and the misses' pick me now ey