Luyện nghe bài hát On The Grind

What, you can find me on the corner with stones, quarters and
Or dope and broke, and our sale's soap and flour
And of our customers come up to us daily
Yet and still I cut this crazy, a hustler baby

What can I give you? I distribute ki's to the
And Z's to the fiends and ecstasy and to the teens
You need to see Wheez, anything you and I have 'em
From crack to Viagra and Valiums

I'm the nigga point to when you hit my [unverified]
So get all money together, come and get my slabs
I get my cash, put aside, and flip like half
And enough for me to TV and deep-dish my nav'

And you can tell the law that I say, they can my acid
For the people, when I get two bricks for ten
I the right people and I keep a nine on my waistline
And be right on the corner, wodie, I'm gonna grind

I 'em, "What!"
You see me on the block all the time
Sittin' at the table, ki's down to dimes
Sooner or later, this gon' be mine
Nigga, I'm tryin' to

I 'em, "What!"
You see me hustlin' on the block all the
Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's to dimes
or later, this neighborhood gon' be mine
Nigga, I'm on the

Nigga, ya'll gon' respect or else the Tec squeezin' shots
I have your steamin' hot and your sis' screamin', "Stop!"
I out on the block, nigga, with rocks and weed
On the corner 'til the mornin', see the cops and

And if we beef, we don't beef long we gon' creep all night
So I hope you don't all night, we on your street all night
Say, aw aw, I don't want your boy to get me
I spit tools, and put him tissues in his shoes

And the bricks move followin' week
So if you need to get it, too, holla at me, got powder or D
And I your streets until your [unverified] pass out
More bricks than 'The Lil' Pigs' last damn house

crack and lay back and just laugh at droughts
And issue work for half and just grab that
For real, Wheezy Whee, tryin' to shine
From daybreak to nightfall, I'm gon'

'em, "What!"
You see me hustlin' on the all the time
Sittin' at the table, breakin' down to dimes
Sooner or this neighborhood gon' be mine
Nigga, I'm on the

I 'em, "What!"
You see me on the block all the time
Sittin' at the table, breakin' down to dimes
Sooner or later this neighborhood be mine
Nigga, I'm on the

Start from grams to to quarters to halves to ki's
Takes seconds to minutes to hours to days and to
Gotta grind, work, hustle, and get it
Gotta buy, it, cut it, sell it and flip it

And I flight everyday and night the corner to the avenue
And I'll sleep week, man, I got yay, dope and crack to move
Ask them dudes when open shop, I ain't got a bag to lose
Especially if I don't like who 'em to me and I'ma tax a dude

Duck the Feds and drama I duck my baby momma
Sometimes I play it sour, you thought was yay was flour
I pull whatever for the cheddar, gotta flash and floss
Drought around, then it's jack the cost or jack the boss

Cock the gun, I push rocks 'til I spot the sun
All day I hung the block, I see the and run
I'm tryin' to get rich 'cause I wan'
You can me on the block, nigga, all the time

I 'em, "What!"
You see me hustlin' on the block all the
Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's to dimes
Sooner or later this neighborhood be mine
Nigga, I'm on the

I 'em, "What!"
You see me on the block all the time
Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to
Sooner or later this neighborhood be mine
Nigga, I'm on the

I 'em, "What!"
You see me on the block all the time
Sittin' at the table, breakin' down to dimes
or later this neighborhood gon' be mine
Nigga, I'm on the

I 'em, "What!"
You see me hustlin' on the all the time
Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's to dimes
Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be
Nigga, I'm on the

Wha