Luyện nghe bài hát Go Grind

Listen..
They say a waste of knowledge
'Take ya ass to
Now broke ass call us
Tryin to ask for
Sittin behing glass
High Impala's
I make two cash everytime I pass the closet
If niggas lookin for the
The can be spotted
the man
He got it in his hand of
Ain't no If's, And's, it
man's the hottest'
I accedently spent grand
man, we ballas
We shop at Family Dollars
If ice is fake?
If you ask me for a
I my price inflate
We still ghetto, for some metal mics to break
I'm still hangin around a hood, like a liscense
I'm not cappin, trust me
You'll when I'm cappin
When I out that gat
And you hear that thang
You hear what boy said?
Don't be a hard
Save me some overs im through with some raw bread

Let's open, the and pull, Them cars out (Why?)
Show em how boys in the dirty shiiiiiiiine
(Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar
Get off of behind and go Grind)

there's no time, to - we hustle and grind, all the time
money's always on our miiiiiiiind
(Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you shine?
Then get up off of your and go Grind)

Wall]

They say stuntin's a waste of
'Man, invest it in
Now they homeless and out of
since Enron flopped
Have a hustle for every
the Babeoulous way
Mo underneath my mattress
Then you in your safe
When money up? Make a different hustle blow up
Alotta cats older then me, but they ain't never up
hit a couple of licks, buy some kicks and they quit
I ain't for a fifth, I'm on the grind to get rich
I gone lie, I got lazy making fifty a week
But when that sunk to ten I woke up out of my sleep
I don't compete other ballers
I myself
Self-Emplyed, I could write a

And myself
I myself, with a set of Slabs, salute
All courtisey of my underground, of loot
It don't matter what it cost, just grab some
earn it back before your class is through..
It's down

Let's open, the and pull, Them cars out (Why?)
Show em how in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine
(Money is on your mind, chasin them signs
Get off of behind and go Grind)

there's no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the
Because money's on our miiiiiiiind
(Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you wanna
Then get up off of your and go Grind)

Listen..
They say our album just
And we ain't proved a
Look at the Sound scannin
Tell us who's the
Okay, if we hit Top 100 on Billboards
We still feel joy, 50 hundreds in Bills boy
We Houston streets, so you can say we RoadRunners
You better hide your deer, like we was Doe
Never doe from a dealer, I'm no dope runna
But I intercept chips like a from a slow punta
HUT ONE! HUT TWO! - We comin' through, it do?
Direspecting that Houston, Underground? What a fool
It's okay if you DeeJay's give us Radio play
We tell the streets to go get our CD today, they
Underground CD sella, Hundred or betta
But I'm not in this to get a Grammy letta or metal
Just to make alot of chedda, Mirror Mirror on the wall
Can you tell us who really ball? and Paul Wall'

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Let's open, the garage and pull, Them out (Why?)
Show em how boys in the south shiiiiiiiine
(Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar
Get off of behind and go Grind)

there's no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the
money's always on our miiiiiiiind
(Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you shine?
Then get up off of your and go Grind)