Luyện nghe bài hát The Grain

Do you wanna see it? Do you see it?
I'm gonna do it for ya, I'm do it for ya
I'm do it for ya, I'm gonna do it for ya
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Yo in the trenches
Wig, black green beret
Chrome laser guns at spades
Wallabies, cherry noose,

10 call it Tai-Chi
Black blades, one hundred seats
up, we at the opera
Queen rub on my leg

Had ketchup on her dress a whopper
Chunky ass
Must be her
John Paul cop the stones outta Rome

Told ya eyes up on her
Fucking with
Two rows across, giving hickeys to Vianna White
Pamela Lee

We on the balcony dare one of to Malcolm X me
Somebody catch a Kennedy
Yo let me adjust my lens through binoculars
I paid 5 G's off like Kid Vitamin

Viking patriot of Broad
Bet you think I'm laying a hyphen

Tony Starks make the narc's bark
With the parked
Up against the
Starks had the sparked

One cop tapped the window
Like a crash,
"What the fuck son! You to break glass?"
He his badge,

License and registrations at that
His fat started chasin'
Chicken heads was racing
Wit' they pacin'

For snatching gold trying' to dip into the god's
Our location lead steel shed
Cracked head
Left sweetie there for

Ghetto poodles, fingers sticky from cheese
Starving' for a 50 cent bag of and Noodles
Neighborhood sick it
'bout to cut WIC

Maybe one ya'll rap niggas need to politic
for the sky
They bleach in your eye
Don't you why

You be keeping 'em high like an Oreo cookie
In cold milk, bold gold-filled cap, Wu wear hat
Low tilt Islamic we speak verbal rhyme phonics
Why ya'll trying to change hip hop to technotronics?

go against the grain
(The grain)
Don't go against the
(The grain)
go against the grain
(The grain)

Girl, of you I'm hurting
Within my within my
I it's not right to be flirting
But a has to start

You're the one I'm clocking
time for you to start jocking
Don't you to see me cry
is why this is why this is why

I met this girl named Rhonda way down yonder
Hey yo god fuck with her
I met girl named Liz she was all in the biz
Hey yo don't fuck with her

I rocked a hoe named from the heart of Medina
Hey, yo kid fuck with her
Yeah, girl Kit Kat she got the good poodle cat
Hey, yo nigga, you better fuck her