Luyện nghe bài hát The Grits

This album right
is the Yin and the Yang
So you gonna hear a lot of things on it
You gonna hear a lot of
You hear a lot of um
A lot of love, a lot of
You what I'm saying?
'Cus it's come on I got enemies
I got
And those pretend to be's

Hills
That's the
The
The barracks baby up
bridge, yo yo

I give a speech like Martin King
Let freedom ring, forget a bow ring, it's a thing
Holding me up with brothers be getting oxed up
life for granted most of us abandon
How I you not a cruel
Beef in the home, Africans with jet Americans
war with the Puerto Ricans
Deep in the street thugs carrying
The rest of the projects surrounded with

Middle class are moving upstate
the younger generation selling cake
Trying to immitate
all final, big locks on the Verrazano
Get fined BB conduct on King Tut
Poverty struck, I the right to enter Uhaah took
My cup runneth over, out whenever I'm sober
This cold got my girl scan

on the sand, I'm allergic to ham
Weak all aboard
I see in the eyes of camcord'
And my is to let y'all know
I'm out like P.L.O. whenever I go uhh

The
The

I start the slaughtering, all eyes start watering
I know an 800 you can get your coffin, start ordering
The of my skill is sure to bring overcome any king
Faking ain't counterfeit, in the bing
I do a sting with two 9's my sling
Anybody you bring, still won't do a god damn
You but a onion in the rain

I floss rhymes, I rhymes, I got it like that
Y'all bitch niggas I toss
I got rhymes that'll rock you, cats that'll spot you
Told you I chill, lay off a shit, I shot you
The only thing I'm unable to do is do I got to
Look in hospital, Brooklyn apostle, lyrical
Still fortunate to your shit, paying for the cost of it
Your whole style remains wack, I it's awful kid

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The
The
The

Yo, I play the back like back in the
thanks and praise, watch the frisk raise, reunite
Take birth trees to upright, I forget a MC's
My song's the Bible, survival in the man, the lands
No radio play, the is banned
Like a foreigner don't
Y'all some flan cats eat pig, reneg shit from digs
Hit you off with the packages and facts on

Y'all talk but put that back
We dealing in the orphanage, way your image
I'm a chemist, a dual dentist, treat my heritage friendship
I be exit, I rock a gold necklace and restless, always hectic
Staten shit, bad habit shit
me twist it, one twenty disctrict shit
Pillage be the senate, throw darts like
Garment Rennaissance, patrionts, the blood like tampons

Baby conduct, put your up, no more struggles
100 dollars for the hen' dog, 200 for the
Less troubles,
Plus some can turn of off the stage
This beef never we engage
Buck buck buck buck

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{If you fucked my little ho, yo, let me that then
Let me know I definately let, I definately let niggas know
When I was banging ho up
I was like, yeah, yeah, you thought she was in love you
And I tried to tell you that she wasn't in with you and I blazed her
Then I, then I called you the next day and let you
And you be like, "Yo, let me get my bracelet back"}