Luyện nghe bài hát I Gotta Get It

I gotta get it, I grind
put it down, I'ma get mine
But you gotta get it, but you grind
put it down, gotta get mine

I get mine, gotta, gotta get mine
put it down, I gotta get mine
gotta, gotta get mine, gotta, get mine
I'ma put it down, I get mine

1]
I'm on the to success, I strive to be the best
I never settle for less, if I'm broke I cant
A hustler in the flesh, and I'm on the best
Cuz I deal lots of stress, out here on this paper quest

I'm progress, and I'm blessed oh yes
And I'ma get it to my last dying breath, then its in peace I
I'm working with that like a chef when he cook
Now I'm to flipping paper like I'm reading a book

Staying real with your partners that's a real look
But your cash stash low all your boys get shook
I been for that paper like its Natalie Holloway
8 days a week, and I on holidays

There aint no excuse for boys to be broke
I know hustlers in wheel chairs, we get it til we crock
From south po, to south postal I stack them C notes
So listen up close, say I get it

2]
I gotta get dollar signs, all of every kind
Partner, I need mine even nickels and them dimes
I'm out on the grind, staying every lick I
Going get it myself, there aint no to try and stand in line

I never fall behind, and yeah I'm full of purple slim
But I dead yet, I'm just fine
I'm still in my prime, so I atleast a nine
Cuz trying to block my shine, like mini blinds (I gotta get it)

As long as knock, I'ma get that gwop
And give it all that I got until my drop
The sun rise I'm the first hustler on the
And when the sun set, I'm still out here on the

I'm trying to hustle for tickets like a traffic cop
I gotta hustle and get it partner I stop
I take that paper real serious Dwight shoot
Stacking up loot all around the 16

3]
I know the in a recession, but I'm still progressing
Take heed to my confession, never fall to
I learn from life's lesson if you keep on
You'll end up on top like salad dressing

I'm second guessing, like bye bye faith
And however long the race gotta pace
When the haters to waist, then my god grant grace
No matter what odds I face be in first place

hustle and the haste to feed expensive taste
But me, I got grind out there on that chase
They turn they back on clements, but I'm gon ride
Too many fish up in the water trying to float the tide

No how high the gas price I'm still gon drive
Quite crying and partner swallow your pride
While you blaming everybody for your bad luck
I'ma be on the up, sun down to sun up... I gotta get it