Luyện nghe bài hát The Grits

This album here
is the Yin and the Yang
So you gonna a lot of different 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?
it's like come on I got enemies
I got
And those that pretend to

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

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

Middle class families are upstate
While the younger generation selling
to immitate mixtapes
It's all final, big locks on the
Get fined BB on some King Tut
Poverty struck, I seen the right to enter took
My cup runneth over, stressed out whenever I'm
This cold world got my scan

on the sand, I'm allergic to ham
Weak all aboard
I see devils in the eyes of
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, make all start watering
I know an 800 you can get your coffin, start ordering
The metamorphosis of my skill is to bring overcome any king
Faking counterfeit, money in the bing
I do a sting with two 9's my sling
Anybody you bring, still do a god damn thing
You but a onion in the rain

I floss rhymes, I rhymes, I got it like that
bitch niggas I toss times
I got rhymes that'll still rock you, cats that'll you
Told you I chill, lay off a shit, I shot you
The only I'm unable to do is do what I got to
in hospital, Brooklyn apostle, lyrical gospel
Still fortunate to scorch shit, paying for the cost of it
Your whole style remains wack, I know it's kid

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The
The
The

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

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

Baby conduct, put your up, no more struggles
100 dollars for the hen' dog, 200 for the
troubles, Pill-Age
Plus some can turn rappers of off the
This will never we engage
Buck buck buck buck

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The
The
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{If you fucked my little ho, yo, let me know then
Let me know 'coz I definately let, I definately let know
When I was they 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 love with you and I her
Then I, then I called you the day and let you know
And you gonna be like, "Yo, let me get my back"}