Luyện nghe bài hát Grindin (reggae Remix)

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

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

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

Patty cake, cake, I'm the baker's man
I bake them cakes as as I can
And you can tell by how my stack up
And disguised in 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 for a dozen
Even Eleven-5, if I see ya keep it
And my weight, that's just as heavy as my
So much dough, I can't swear I won't
Excuse me if my wealth got me of myself
Cocky, something that I can't help
'Specially when them is spinning like windmills
And the ice 32 below the wind chill
Filthy, the word that defines me
I'm just grinding man, y'all never me

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

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

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

My grind's 'bout family, been about fame
days I wasn't able there was always 'caine
Four and a half will get you in the
Anything is just a goddamn shame
Guess the weight, my watch got blue in the face
Glock two tips, whoever gets in the way
Not to mention the that rests by the lake
Consider my raw the icing on the cake, I'm Grinding

I 'caine like a cripple
weight through the hood
Kids me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my nickel
Plated whistle, one eye I'll hit you
As if I was Slick Rick my aim is still an
Lose your soul in palm I'm holdin'
One'll you frozen, the other, noddin' and dozin', I'm grindin' Jack

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

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

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