Luyện nghe bài hát Out Here Grindin'

(Intro - Talking)

What everybody at me for?
I mean, I'm out here just like you

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

(Verse 1)
Rain when I open up the Range doors
The young boys slang 'caine from front porch
Show 'em love, let 'em know they ain't wit' 'em
Ya homies locked up, ya might be stayin' 'em
Act like ya don't they haters
make us tax payers
And then 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 Dick
They on hoes, I make my bitch pay me
These are the things that they
As I lean to the left by myself no team
Tell the kids to go to
They tell me they ain't breakin' no
when the bell rings, then it's back to no food
Ya no clue what we goin' through
Ya a hundred to fill up what I'm 'posed to do nigga

(Chorus)
Ya in my ear, but there's out here
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 let's get this and I did
I wanna do it big, and I just can't wait
So you gotta live the decisions 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
cries, brother rides, now that's two lives
You and I both know that that was
Same woulda happened if you'da died
guns, fifty deep, ten niggas shootin'
O.G.'s keep ya on who ya recruitin'
Back then they was ridin' and
You lookin' at the Huey P. Newton
True deciphile, like a el rookin' (?)
Ain't it like this since 'Pac, I might spook 'em
Choosen, you tryna be chosen, it's a white man's
If we win we losin', abusin' ya
I'm givin' you a lesson, but it's in the right ear
And out the left one, I tell the kids is the key
Then a student in Virginia went on a killin'
at me

(Chorus)

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