Luyện nghe bài hát Still On The Grind

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

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

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

Hey, if you a hustler, it easy Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da,
Do-dahhh And we're still, still Still on the grind Da, da,
Da, da, do-dahhh Yes we're still, we're still We're still, on
The

Uhh, I keep candy girls, big dick in they Messin up they curl, bowlin
Ball paper swirl trap it white, baller candy bike I don't light it
Though; get too high, stay too low I live by the code, credit mode
Fuckin with that prince I 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 life is a film, I'm on 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 ain't Rick, bitch you think you slick me
For rent, you better find a trick I payin, you need to be payin me
a dime a dozen but the dick ain't free

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

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

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