Luyện nghe bài hát Out Here Grindin'

(Intro - Talking)

What lookin' at me for?
I mean, I'm out here like you nigga

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

(Verse 1)
Rain pours when I open up the Range
The young boys slang 'caine from they porch
Show 'em love, let 'em know they playin' wit' 'em
Ya locked up, ya might be stayin' wit' 'em
Act like ya don't know they
make us tax payers
And section 8 us (Fuck 'em all)
White lady but she had a black
A nigga fell in love and we at her crazy
We all got guns, and so do Cheney
trick 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 breakin' no rules
'Cause when the bell rings, then it's back to no
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 always here, none of y'all here
one of y'all scared? (Which one of y'all scared?)
Okay, 'cause you said let's get this 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 another
Mother cries, rides, now that's two lives
You and I both know that was suicide
Same shit woulda happened if you'da
Thirty guns, fifty deep, ten niggas
O.G.'s ya eyes on who ya recruitin'
then they was ridin' and lootin'
You at the 2000 Huey P. Newton
True deciphile, swag a el rookin' (?)
Ain't heard it like since 'Pac, I might spook 'em
Choosen, you tryna be chosen, it's a white world
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
a student in Virginia went 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 what'cha got till it's gone
Do you gotta do man
Support you and
God giveth, God take it
Buck