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 a lot of profanity
You hear a lot of um
A lot of love, a lot of
You know I'm saying?
'Cus it's come on I got enemies
I got
And that pretend to be's

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

I give a speech like Martin Luther
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, with jet black Americans
Dominicans war with the Ricans
Deep in the street thugs carrying
The rest of the projects surrounded with

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

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 like P.L.O. I go uhh

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The

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

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

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Yo, I play the back back in the days
Give thanks and praise, watch the frisk raise,
Take birth to upright, I forget a fake MC's
My the Bible, survival in the man, the lost lands
No radio play, the Pillage is
Like a foreigner understand
Y'all some flan cats eat pig, reneg real shit digs
Hit you off the packages and facts on tracks

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

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

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{If you my little ho, yo, let me know that then
Let me 'coz I definately let, I definately let niggas know
When I was they ho up
I was like, yeah, yeah, you she was in love with 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 day and let you know
And you be like, "Yo, let me get my bracelet back"}