Luyện nghe bài hát Respect My Grind

See your rhyme's the rhyme, that's flooded with punch lines
My the kinda rhyme, that make niggas punch nine
One what dum-dum, the gotta come down
And keep the kids crying, too late cause you done dying
Raps dying without me, I need to breathe some in it
It seems like a shortage, of real niggas left in it
Ain't no if's and's or but's, somebody is in it
The game got a lot of rappers, but I am the in it nigga move

Fake step aside, cause them real niggas coming through
You can try to stop my shine, but there is nothing you can
We ready, we for you
So respect my hustle my struggle, my mind and my
I can make it to the top, when they was saying I would
Now I got my middle finger, talking to you
I done paid my dues, to get me respect it's due
So respect my hustle my struggle, my and my grind

Gotta grind, gotta on my grind
If your scheme ain't bout green, transaction get declined
If your scheme ain't bout green, I it nevermind
If your team ain't my team, get in and get behind
I'm next up in line, headed up there Jay-Z and them
Big E and Em-inem, and I can't swim
But ain't too many niggas I know, go as deep as them
And me uh-um freestyle, naw I don't a pen
It's me your kin, the one labels love to call
Got on the line did you get him, naw
Yep I with it, the rapper got slept with it
Said my mixtapes was cool, and my had no depth in it
Niggas Koopa, now Koopa addressing it
crying playa, go get a dress and go dress in it
Or put your money my uppercut punch, and let's win it
Your right eye swollen shut, and your left get squinted Koopa

[Paul
I'm the people's champ, you the people's
You talking BFI trash, but you a punk
I'm on the road to success, and I'm to drive
I'm in the fast lane, you still to catch a ride
I it through the grapevine, you been talking down
But you be riding my dick, as I come around
I know you see me shining, I know it your heart
I'm one percent, I've been it from the start
I always kept it real, you always kept it
I always showed love, you always hate
You think the owe you, but you ain't got a clue
If you be good to the game, it'll be to you
You claiming that you real, but you like a piece of
I can see through your lies, you falling off
You trying to sprint as fast as you can, the whole
But you'd be better off, keeping at a steady stay in ya place