Luyện nghe bài hát Still On The Grind

Steady long, steady wrong nigga Check one-two one-two bitch Tony
Snow, know'm 'bout? Jack Tripper, "Three's Company" hoe Percy Mack,
Sweet Jones, it out

Uhh, I on the grind, fuckin hoe defined Get ten all the time, lay my
on the line Sippin, smokin 'dro, pimp dick on yo' hoe Legs are on the
Stove, P-I-M-P on the low Gators swangin out, hangin out Never
Bangin, I got work I it out Keep a yellow pro, and a brown horse And
A too, I'm the player's choice

So pimpin save your voice, hold your breath, shut lip Hoe you can't
Bun and you can't fuck with Pimp We like surf and turf, they call us
Steak and shrimp Know we shake and lames are famous but it simp'
Trillest born, G'est ever built Fuck with us you'll be the deadest
Hoes killed Live from the corner, direct from the hood via satellite
Bitch, we the Kingz grippin and it's good

Hey, if you a hustler, it ain't Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da,
Do-dahhh And still, still Still on the grind Da, da, do-dahhh
Da, da, do-dahhh Yes still, we're still We're still, still on
The

Uhh, I keep candy girls, big dick in world Messin up they curl, bowlin
Ball paper swirl trap it white, baller candy bike I don't light it
get too high, stay too low I live by the code, extra credit mode
Fuckin with that prince I a bankroll Livin by the land, P.A. by the C
Any fuck with Bun he gon' die by me I'm my brother's keeper, not no
shit My life is a film, I'm on some groovy shit I ain't Smoochie
Bitch, make girls do dick Rich or tongue-in-cheek, bitch you's a
+Super Freak+ Bitch my name ain't Rick, bitch you think you Askin me
For rent, you better find a I ain't payin, you need to be payin me
Pussy a dime a dozen but the dick free

Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da, do-dahhh Yeah we're still, we're
Still, still Still on the grind Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da,
And still, still, still, still Still on the grind

UGK back in the game, bringin that and the 'caine Swervin 'Llac in
The lane, swangers click-clack in the gang We stack in the game
(Game) what you lack in the game foundation, my nigga, no cracks in
The frame (frame) Bun B, be the name, P.A.T. that be the town (town)
You see fingers up, that mean haters down (down) And G that is the
Code, big slab is the load (load) We get throwed, we the shit nigga,
Ask the commode We get skeptic mayne when shit get hectic Roll with
The trill, we don't deal with the skeptics Bring it on record mayne,
What you mayne (uhh) Bun and Pimp is back so just respect it mayne
(Yeah) We the game (game) we are not gonna change (change) Scrap
lames it go brrrap-brrrap at your brain (brain) We insane singin licks
With them 36 in the mix with no tricks, get a fix for your cliques

Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da, Said we still, every day We still,
Still on the grind Da, da, Da, da, do-dahhh We still, we
Still, every day We still, on the griiind Da, da, do-dahhh Da,
Da, We still, we still, hooo Still on the griiind,
Griiind Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da, Said we on the grind, we
On the grind on the grind The grind, the grind The grind, still on
The grind UGK for