Luyện nghe bài hát Out Here Grindin'

(Intro - Talking)

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

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

(Verse 1)
pours when I open up the Range doors
The young slang 'caine from they front porch
Show 'em love, let 'em know ain't playin' wit' 'em
Ya homies locked up, ya be stayin' wit' 'em
Act like ya don't know they
They us tax payers
And then 8 us (Fuck 'em all)
White lady but she had a black
A fell 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 that they scream
As I to the left by myself wit' no team
Tell the to go to school
They tell me they ain't breakin' no
'Cause when the bell rings, it's back to no food
Ya have no what we goin' through
Ya need a hundred to fill up what I'm to do nigga

(Chorus)
Ya in my ear, but there's money out
And I'm always here, when none of y'all
Which one of scared? (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, it's too

(Verse 2)
Sunrise, gun fires, and dies
Mother cries, brother rides, now two lives
You and I both know that was suicide
Same woulda happened if you'da died
Thirty guns, deep, ten niggas shootin'
O.G.'s keep ya eyes on who ya
Back then they was ridin' and
You lookin' at the 2000 Huey P.
deciphile, swag like a el rookin' (?)
Ain't heard it like this since 'Pac, I spook 'em
Choosen, you tryna be chosen, it's a man's world
If we win we losin', abusin' ya
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 to do right?
Take of what'cha got homie
I mean, ya never know what'cha got it's gone right?
Do what you do man
you and yours
God giveth, God it away
Buck