Luyện nghe bài hát Respect My Grind

See your rhyme's the kinda rhyme, that's with punch lines
My rhyme's the kinda rhyme, that make punch nine
One what dum-dum, the gotta come down
And keep the kids from crying, too late cause you dying
dying without me, I need to breathe some breath in it
It seems like a shortage, of real niggas left in it
Ain't no if's and's or but's, somebody is in it
The game got a lot of rappers, but I am the best in it nigga

Fake niggas step aside, cause them real niggas coming
You can try to stop my shine, but is nothing you can do-oo
We ready, we for you
So respect my hustle my struggle, my and my grind
I can make it to the top, when they was saying I would
Now I got my middle finger, back to you
I done paid my dues, to get me respect where due
So respect my my struggle, my mind and my grind

Gotta grind, gotta on my grind
If your scheme ain't bout green, your get declined
If your scheme ain't bout green, I it nevermind
If your team ain't my team, get in line and get
I'm up in line, headed up there with Jay-Z and them
Big E and Em-inem, and I can't even
But ain't too niggas I know, that go as deep as them
And me uh-um freestyle, naw I don't a pen
It's me your kin, the one major labels love to
Got on the line did you get him, naw
Yep I kept with it, the rapper got with it
my mixtapes was cool, and my album had no depth in it
Niggas Koopa, now Koopa addressing it
crying playa, go get a dress and go dress in it
Or put your money against my punch, and let's win it
Your right eye swollen shut, and your left get left squinted

[Paul
I'm the champ, you the people's chump
You BFI trash, but you still a punk
I'm on the road to success, and I'm to drive
I'm in the fast lane, you still to catch a ride
I heard it the grapevine, you been talking down
But you be riding my dick, soon as I come
I know you see me shining, I know it your heart
I'm one hundred percent, been it from the start
I always kept it real, you always kept it
I always showed love, you always hate
You the game owe you, but you ain't got a clue
If you be to the game, it'll be good to you
You claiming that you real, but you like a piece of
I can see through your lies, you falling off
You to sprint as fast as you can, the whole race
But you'd be better off, keeping at a pace stay in ya place