Luyện nghe bài hát Out Here Grindin'

(Intro - Talking)

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

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

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

(Chorus)
Ya in my ear, but money out here
And I'm always here, none of y'all here
Which one of y'all (Which one of y'all scared?)
Okay, you said let's get this bread and I did
Shit I wanna do it big, and I just can't
So you live wit' 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 dies
Mother cries, brother rides, now two lives
You and I both that that was suicide
Same shit woulda happened if died
Thirty guns, fifty deep, ten shootin'
O.G.'s keep ya eyes on who ya
Back then was ridin' and lootin'
You at the 2000 Huey P. Newton
True deciphile, like a el rookin' (?)
Ain't heard it 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 one, I tell the kids education is the key
a student in Virginia went on a killin' spree
at me

(Chorus)

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