Luyện nghe bài hát Still On The Grind

Steady long, wrong nigga Check one-two 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
Life on the line Sippin, smokin 'dro, pimp on yo' hoe Legs are on the
Stove, P-I-M-P on the low Gators swangin out, swangers out Never
Bangin, I got I slang it out Keep a yellow pro, and a brown horse And
A squad too, I'm the player's

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

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

Uhh, I keep girls, big dick in they world Messin up they curl, bowlin
Ball paper swirl Gotta trap it white, baller candy bike I don't it
Though; get too high, stay too low I live by the code, extra credit
Fuckin with that I keep a bankroll Livin by the land, P.A. by the C
Any nigga with Bun he gon' die by me I'm my brother's keeper, not no
Movie shit My is a film, I'm on some groovy shit I ain't Smoochie
Bitch, make girls do this Rich or tongue-in-cheek, bitch you's a
+Super Freak+ Bitch my name Rick, bitch you think you slick 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 ain't

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

UGK back in the game, bringin that crack and the 'caine 'Llac in
The lane, swangers click-clack in the gang We paper in the game
(Game) what you lack in the game Solid foundation, my nigga, no in
The frame (frame) Bun B, that be the name, P.A.T. that be the (town)
You see fingers up, that that haters down (down) And G that is the
Code, big body slab is the load (load) We get throwed, we the nigga,
Ask the commode We get skeptic mayne when shit get hectic mayne with
The trill, we don't deal the skeptics mayne Bring it on record mayne,
What you mayne (uhh) Bun and Pimp is back so just respect it mayne
(Yeah) We affected the game (game) we are not gonna change (change)
With lames it go 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, do-dahhh Said we still, day We still,
Still on the grind Da, da, Da, da, do-dahhh We still, we
Still, every day We still, still on the griiind Da, da, Da,
Da, We still, we still, hooo Still on the griiind,
Griiind Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da, do-dahhh we on the grind, we
On the grind Still on the The grind, the grind The grind, still on
The grind UGK for