Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin'

Yo, I go by the
(I'm yo' Pusha) Of from the Neptunes
And I wanna let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha)
The is about to feel
(I'm yo' Pusha)
That they've never felt before,

ghetto to ghetto, to backyard to yard
I sell it whip on whip, it's off the
I'm the Pusha
Call me sub woofer, I pump bass like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm 'cause
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you could duck to the fetti
Sorry my love, what I'm seeing through these
Benz with the wagon on the side
Only big boys keep on the ride
Gucci Chuck with the dragon on the side
Man, I a buck, why scram?
I'm to show y'all who the fuck I am
The is flirting me, damned if I'm hurting
Legend in two games like I'm Pee Wee
Platinum on the block with hits
While Pharrell keep talking this music

Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)

cake, patty cake, I'm the baker's man
I bake them as fast as I can
And you can tell by how my stack up
And in this rap so the Feds back up
Watch it, like my whip, like my chick,
a buck-six with me in the cockpit
Grindin' cousin, I got for a dozen
Eleven-5, if I see ya keep it comin'
And my weight, that's as heavy as my name
So dough, I can't swear I won't change
Excuse me if my got me full of myself
Cocky, something that I just can't
'Specially when them 20's is spinning windmills
And the ice 32 minus the wind chill
Filthy, the word that best me
I'm just grinding man, never mind me

Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)

(Whooof), when you know what I keep in a linin' (Whooof)
Niggas better in line, when (Whooof)
you see a nigga like me shinin' (Grinding!)

(Grindin') Grindin', when you know what I keep in a (Whooof)
Niggas better in line, when (Whooof)
When you see a nigga me shinin' (Grinding!)

My 'bout family, never been about fame
From days I wasn't able was always 'caine
and a half will get you in the game
Anything less is just a goddamn
Guess the weight, my got blue chips in the face
with two tips, whoever gets in the way
Not to the hideaway that rests by the lake
Consider my raw the icing on the cake, I'm Grinding

I move like a cripple
Balance weight through the
Kids call me Mr. Sniffles, other on my nickel
whistle, one eye closed I'll hit you
As if I was Rick my aim is still an issue
Lose your soul in whichever I'm holdin'
One'll leave you frozen, the other, and dozin', I'm grindin' Jack

Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)
Grindin'! (Ah)

(Whooof), when you know what I keep in a linin' (Whooof)
Niggas stay in line, when (Whooof)
When you see a like me shinin' (Grinding!)

Grindin' (Whooof), when you what I keep in a linin' (Whooof)
Niggas stay in line, when (Whooof)
When you see a nigga me shinin' (Grinding!)