Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin (reggae Remix)

Yo, I go by the
(I'm yo' Pusha) Of Pharrell from the
And I just let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha)
The world is about to
(I'm yo' Pusha)
That never felt before, c'mon

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

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

Patty cake, patty cake, I'm the man
I bake them cakes as as I can
And you can tell by how my bread up
And in this rap so the Feds back up
Watch it, my whip, like my chick, topless
Doing a with me in the cockpit
Grindin' cousin, I got hoes for a
Eleven-5, if I see ya keep it comin'
And my weight, just as heavy as my name
So much dough, I can't swear I change
Excuse me if my wealth got me full of
Cocky, something that I just help
'Specially when them 20's is like windmills
And the ice 32 below the wind chill
Filthy, the word best defines me
I'm just man, y'all never mind me

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

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

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

My grind's family, never been about fame
From days I wasn't able there was always
and a half will get you in the game
Anything less is a goddamn shame
Guess the weight, my watch got chips in the face
Glock two tips, whoever gets in the way
Not to mention the that rests by the lake
my raw demeanor the icing on the cake, I'm Grinding

I move 'caine a cripple
Balance weight the hood
Kids me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my nickel
whistle, one eye closed I'll hit you
As if I was Slick my aim is still an issue
Lose your in whichever palm 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)

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

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