Luyện nghe bài hát Out Here Grindin'

(Intro - Talking)

What everybody lookin' at me
I mean, I'm out just like you nigga

You got shit, I ain't got shit
But don't mean, we ain't the shit

(Verse 1)
Rain pours when I open up the Range
The young boys 'caine from they front porch
Show 'em love, let 'em they ain't playin' wit' 'em
Ya homies locked up, ya be stayin' wit' 'em
Act like ya don't they haters
They us tax payers
And section 8 us (Fuck 'em all)
White but she had a black baby
A nigga in love and we look at her crazy
We all got guns, and so do Cheney
They on hoes, I make my bitch pay me
These are the things they scream
As I lean to the left by myself wit' no
the kids to go to school
They me they ain't breakin' no rules
'Cause when the bell rings, then it's to no food
Ya have no clue what we through
Ya need a to fill up what I'm 'posed to do nigga

(Chorus)
Ya in my ear, but there's money out
And I'm here, when none of y'all here
Which one of y'all (Which one of y'all scared?)
Okay, 'cause you said get this bread and I did
Shit I wanna do it big, and I can't wait
So you gotta live wit' the that you make
I'm cake, let 'em hate, I'ma elevate
I sold my soul to the streets playa, too late

(Verse 2)
Sunrise, gun fires, and another
Mother cries, rides, now that's two lives
You and I both know that was suicide
Same shit happened if you'da died
Thirty guns, fifty deep, ten shootin'
O.G.'s keep ya eyes on who ya
Back then was ridin' and lootin'
You lookin' at the 2000 P. Newton
True deciphile, like a el rookin' (?)
heard it like this since 'Pac, I might spook 'em
Choosen, you tryna be chosen, it's a white world
If we win we losin', ya blessin'
I'm you a lesson, but it's goin' in the right ear
And out the left one, I tell the education is the key
Then a student in Virginia on a killin' spree
at me

(Chorus)

(Outro - Talking)
Y'all know what to do
Take of what'cha got homie
I mean, ya never know got till it's gone right?
Do what you do man
Support you and
God giveth, God take it
Young