Luyện nghe bài hát The Grind Date

If the meek shall the earth and not the weak
Let me inherit the street, it
You know what I mean? I mean, I life, man
You know I mean, life is beautiful
It's just the shit in it fucked up
rough but it's fair
People gotta go out there and 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 kids
You me?

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

I've been rewired to work more efficiently in the
I'm hands on it all up in my cuticles
Some try to get off the farm but fell harm
Of gettin' in the game of street pharmaceuticals
But I was in those blue collar themes
Havin' white collar dreams I see what it means
And though the meek shall inherit the earth but forget
The poor are the one's who the debt

You can bet I got things to do than that
I was a who got jerked by Tom and his boys
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 quittin'
Got a date to make, no time for sittin'
And playin' XBox, up and exercise my rights
As of by seen of through eye
the grind date

Know I'm sayin'? I'm sick of askin' that
I mean the street philosophy is
I'm gonna milk the cow and the meat
At least I have kind of food and drink
Because sometimes you can't come
momma said, "If you need 5 cents don't ask for 3
Ask for 10, for sure"

Yo fuck a rhyme artist, I here for that
I was born with the boom bap, the name
My hands on experience was hands on my contract
Taught me how to respect the game
to the block, got used to the block
But your neighbors be the one's who throw shit on lawn
It's like single time we pop, they got annoyed
But we got and we got along

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

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

You right I am proud of myself, man
I'm of my team, man
I don't want you to get the wrong, yo on the real?
I have sex with people I do business with neither
And the real
But I do, do business people that I have sex with
So if there ain't no conflict, let's get grind on
'Cause I'm gonna the shit outta you, that's word