Luyện nghe bài hát The Grits

This album right
This is the Yin and the
So you gonna a lot of different things on it
You gonna hear a lot of
You might a lot of um
A lot of love, a lot of
You know what I'm
it's like come on I got enemies
I got
And those that pretend to

Homicide
That's the
The
The barracks word up
bridge, yo yo

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

Middle class are moving upstate
While the younger selling cake
Trying to mixtapes
It's all final, big on the Verrazano
Get fined BB conduct on King Tut
Poverty struck, I the right to enter Uhaah took
My cup runneth over, stressed out whenever I'm
This cold world got my girl

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

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I start the slaughtering, all eyes start watering
I know an 800 number you can get your coffin, start
The metamorphosis of my skill is sure to bring any king
Faking counterfeit, money in the bing
I do a sting with two 9's under my
Anybody you bring, still do a god damn thing
You nothing but a onion in the

I floss rhymes, I loss rhymes, I got it like
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 thing I'm unable to do is do what I got to
Look in hospital, Brooklyn apostle, gospel
Still fortunate to scorch your shit, paying for the of it
whole style remains wack, I know it's awful kid

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

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

Baby conduct, put your fist up, no struggles
100 dollars for the dog, 200 for the bubbles
Less troubles,
Plus some can rappers of off the stage
This beef will never we
Buck buck buck buck

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