Luyện nghe bài hát Out Here Grindin'

(Intro - Talking)

What lookin' at me for?
I mean, I'm out here like you nigga

You ain't got shit, I got shit
But that don't mean, we the shit

(Verse 1)
Rain pours when I open up the Range
The young boys slang 'caine from they porch
Show 'em love, let 'em know they ain't playin' 'em
Ya homies locked up, ya might be wit' 'em
Act like ya don't know they
They us tax payers
And section 8 us (Fuck 'em all)
White lady but she had a baby
A nigga fell in love and we at her crazy
We all got guns, and so do Dick
trick on hoes, I make my bitch pay me
These are the that they scream
As I lean to the left by wit' no team
Tell the kids to go to
They me they ain't breakin' no rules
when the bell rings, then it's back to no food
Ya have no clue we goin' through
Ya need a hundred to fill up what I'm 'posed to do

(Chorus)
Ya in my ear, but there's out here
And I'm always here, when none of here
Which one of y'all scared? (Which one of scared?)
Okay, 'cause you said let's get this and I did
I wanna do it big, and I just can't wait
So you gotta live the decisions that you make
I'm gettin' cake, let 'em hate, I'ma
I my soul to the streets playa, it's too late

(Verse 2)
Sunrise, gun fires, and another
Mother cries, brother rides, now two lives
You and I both know that was suicide
shit woulda happened if you'da died
Thirty guns, fifty deep, ten niggas
O.G.'s keep ya on who ya recruitin'
then they was ridin' and lootin'
You at the 2000 Huey P. Newton
True deciphile, like a el rookin' (?)
Ain't heard it like this since 'Pac, I spook 'em
Choosen, you tryna be chosen, it's a white man's
If we win we losin', abusin' ya
I'm givin' you a lesson, but goin' in the right ear
And out the left one, I the kids education is the key
Then a in Virginia went on a killin' spree
at me

(Chorus)

(Outro - Talking)
Y'all what to do right?
Take of what'cha got homie
I mean, ya know what'cha got till it's gone right?
Do you gotta do man
Support you and
God giveth, God it away
Buck