Luyện nghe bài hát The Grits

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

Homicide
the grits
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 locked up brothers be getting oxed up
Taking life for granted of us abandon
How I know you not a
Beef in the home, Africans jet black Americans
war with the Puerto Ricans
Deep in the street thugs carrying
The rest of the surrounded with gates

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

Fight on the sand, I'm to ham
Weak all aboard
I see devils in the of camcord'
And my reward is to let y'all
I'm out like P.L.O. whenever 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
Faking ain't counterfeit, money in the
I do a sting two 9's under my sling
Anybody you bring, still won't do a god thing
You nothing but a onion in the

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

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The
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Yo, I play the back like back in the
Give thanks and praise, watch the frisk raise,
Take birth trees to upright, I a fake MC's
My song's the Bible, in the man, the lost lands
No radio play, the Pillage is
Like a foreigner don't
Y'all some flan eat pig, reneg real shit from digs
Hit you off with the and facts on tracks

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

Baby conduct, put fist up, no more struggles
100 dollars for the dog, 200 for the bubbles
troubles, Pill-Age
Plus can turn rappers of off the stage
This beef never we engage
Buck buck buck buck

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{If you fucked my ho, yo, let me know that then
Let me 'coz I definately let, I definately let niggas know
I was banging 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 you and I blazed her
Then I, then I you the next day and let you know
And you gonna be like, "Yo, let me get my back"}