Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Grits

Bitches get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get and have fat cars and clubs.
wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get and have fat cars and clubs.

Dre]
I laugh and smile, but I know life ain't no joke.
You could be rich one day.
And the morning end up broke.
I'm glad I my lesson, way back in '87.
I was wide around the mouth, by burritos, 7-11.
Boy I used to think it was all jewelry, cars and fits.
Till an O-G told me, young get yo grits.
Now I get grits and sums are lum.
Heart like Roy Jones, like Donald Trump.
R,-U-L-B-S.
Everything me is a. B.S.
So hustle, I must with he-o.
He gonna pay a like real 'cause he know.
You play me or my scrill.
Boy I'm hella cool but make me kill.
sake up this pimpin' tip.
And to me when I say, Get yo grits.

Bitches wanna get licked, wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat and clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz get blowed.
We all wanna get and have fat cars and clubs.

Dre]
I steady fen for and I'm clocking it fast.
'Cause like has no meaning yo pockets is flat, Boy.
Gotta have cheese on this came I'm scrabblin'.
getting' spittin' mittens Hamilton Hamilton's Uh.
Cheese chase and replace in hate yo wigs who make no cheese.
No time to be my conversations making G's.
Savage about it not without out it, let me hear you it.
My sprouted, jackers scout it, boy I don't doubt it.
Niggaz is hungry homey, lonely, without grits.
Bitches be phony, on me for chips, ain't that a
But I don't brake, and I don't fake, keep it real.
And they gone hate, 'cause I'm make, a mothafuckin' meal.

Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz get blowed.
We all get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat and clubs.

[Mac
Money makes world spin.
Not yo man or girlfriend.
I my mind on that dollar.
Turnin' nothin' but my collar.
take care of me and my seed.
Buy I want, not what I need.
Nigga want somethin' made, I don't want no damn financial aid.
Getting' checks from the G.O.V.
You s-u-d-l-e.
day in, day out,
Big what its all about.
Boy I my bankroll.
feel cool if it ain't too old.
Gotta get cabbage, get chips.
be a savage and get my grits.
Ready for funk nigga, who drama?
mail just like 2Pac momma.
Cress sider, romp rider, of robed yo bitch.
Gotta get my cabbage, bitchches, and grits.

Bitches wanna get licked, wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get and have fat cars and clubs.
Bitches get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat and clubs.

[Mac Dre
Yeah, ya'll ain't feeling a though.
I'm in hungrier then a mothafucka.
Ain't got a in Mexican money.
But I bet ya this shit drop Imma be real fat boy.
You what I'm saying.
I'm hungrier then a mouth wolf rite now.
get it.
And big head mothafucka, who owe that 100-dollar bill.
I'm coming ya baby.
Yeah. Ya keep runnin'.
Noah, that ain't no runnin', Imma yo ass.
Gonna a million of ya'll mothafuckas.
there, sittin' up on the wander, in Wells Fargo Bank.
Real large baby, and it stop.
Clef up in this bitch.
Fresh out. full of that top Ramn.
Punno through his vanes.
Yeah, he me too.
And you we gonna get it
YOU KNOW WE GET IT!

Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat and clubs.
Bitches get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and fat cars and clubs.