Luyện nghe bài hát The Grind Date

If the meek shall inherit the and not the weak
Let me inherit the street, it
You know what I mean? I mean, I life, man
You what I mean, life is beautiful
It's just the shit in it fucked up
It's rough but it's
People gotta go out and bust they, bust they ass for a job
I mean, my dad's got five kids, man and I mean you
He hates drivin' a bus but he loves five
You me?

I'm a rhyme
Out here tryin' to grind my
Up so to milk the cow
Keep my John Deere out plowin' the fields
To keep my Hancock's worth up in the now
Went from hangin' on to hangin' on a chart
Positions is of my mission to hangin' on top
Gotta get polly cracker or with them crackers
And scheisty ass niggaz if you like it or not

I've rewired to work more efficiently in the dirt
I'm hands on it all up in my cuticles
Some try to get off the farm but fell into
Of gettin' in the game of those pharmaceuticals
But I was raised in those blue collar
Havin' white dreams 'cause I see what it means
And though the meek shall inherit the earth but don't
The poor are the one's who inherit the

You can bet I got better things to do that
I was a dick who got jerked by Tom and his
Came on my land, seized my and catalog
As if it wouldn't me less than coy
But I'm far from bitter even farther from
Got a grind date to make, no for sittin'
And XBox, stand up and exercise my rights
As of by seen of masta's eye
the grind date

Know what I'm sayin'? I'm sick of that
I mean the philosophy is that
I'm gonna the cow and cook the meat
At I have some kind of food and drink
sometimes you can't come back
Like said, "If you need 5 cents don't ask for 3
Ask for 10, for sure"

Yo fuck a rhyme artist, I ain't here for
I was born with the boom bap, the name
My hands on experience was hands on my first
Taught me quick how to respect the
Introduced to the block, got to the block
But your be the one's who throw shit on your lawn
like every single time we pop, they got annoyed
But we got ahead and we got

And puttin' work on the calendars, worse on them
Worth of hump days that the camel's back
The grind'll make today gray
And paint a tainted picture of in enamel black
Meet the rhyme, street grind, son, whatever the
I'm a take it at the till the pinky toe torn
And show you why we this long
when it comes to puttin' in work
Once again on

I'm just like else, man
An average nigga with average potential
You know what I mean? I'm not that I'm a gentleman
I'm sayin' that I how to act like a gentleman
In to get the things that I need
And if I gotta pull out my bag, I'm gonna do that
This ain't no accident, man, we, we stayin'

You damn right I am of myself, man
I'm of my team, man
I don't you to get the wrong, yo baby on the real?
I don't have sex with people I do business with
And that's the
But I do, do business with people that I sex with
So if ain't no conflict, let's get this grind on
'Cause I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you, that's