Luyện nghe bài hát On My Grind

Artist: Scarface f/
by: [email protected]

1]
When I was in the sixth grade, these niggas was bitch
They was science, I was thinking get paid
I kept a plan to get doe
Like selling the same shit I use to from outta stop-n-go
I use to run a route
But that pay me enough, I was still on the bus
My momma always tell me don't you rush to get old
But rarely did I listen to the shit I was
I was a ghetto boy long before the rap existed
I use to take my lunch money and it
I stayed on suspension, I ain't fuckin' with
Truant be chasin' me, I'd give 'em the blues
Hit the pipes off of Roomer just to pass the
the shit and walk to Shamrock, stole me a wine
Get smashed and hit the bus when school let out
Get off at tina and bust that cot
Walk up outta Ridgemont like fish in my pocket
Then back to the walking home from Watkins
I to see the homies off of Huckala street
All you in the front yard bumpin' this beat

[Chorus:
Ever I could remember I been on my grind,
All the
Nothing but paper and pussy and the finer on my mind
I had to
By any necessary I had to go out and get it
And come wit it, thug life I was wit it
My balls and my word told a nigga that the was mine
That's why I stay on the

2]
I remember when the dope started up, serving the hypes
I was seeing doe than I ever seen in my life
I was rocking up and knowing the shake
Kept a thousand in my pocket, twenty in the safe
I had my grandmother guessing how I got that
'Cause other day I had to buy new kicks
Older steppin' to me as if I was the man
Getting telephone calls from my uncle's
I'm sixteen old, with game so throwed
I was parking frontin' me and fucking they hoes
Eventually I moved out, a house
I'm stretching the dope, seventeen from an ounce
We cop ya pots fulla spray, I'm moving big
But was back in the days, nobody thought about a dope case
all mapped out, get in get out
They giving mutha ten years for each rock
It's fucked ain't it, but I'm lookin' at the picture they painted
They hanging all niggas who's careers was dope gamin'
The epidemic had you locked if you was in it
And even if you stepped out with you couldn't spend it
In the beginning had they whole hoods flooded
Wit that Antonio disease like "fuck it"
And drug wars another day in the life
You fucked over me, I fucked you, done me the right

3]
I'm up and down I-10, with a car full of
Finta check my ends, finta get Benz
Stopped of my drop spot by red lights flashing
I'm dirty, and if he to search I'ma blast him
I roll the down so I can show him my hands
Wouldn't you know, the cop done me over my man
I got a brand new plan take shit to the line
an Sony's and give it back I'll give you a dime
With ten you can go to work for a week
some time off to think, I'll even throw in a key
He stopped at the mo', I him the doe
Checked in my room whooped out the scale and the blow
a knock at the door, I grabbed the four-four
It was the homeboy who set me up down on the