Luyện nghe bài hát Go Grind

Listen..
They say rapping's a of knowledge
ya ass to college'
Now they ass call us
Tryin to ask for
Sittin behing glass
High Impala's
I two cash deposits everytime I pass the closet
If niggas for the grands
The grands can be
the man
He got it in his of wallet
Ain't no If's, And's, it
'That the hottest'
I accedently spent grand
man, we ballas
We don't at Family Dollars
If your ice is
If you ask me for a
I make my price
We ghetto, lookin for some metal mics to break
I'm still hangin around a hood, a liscense plate
I'm not cappin, cause me
You'll know when I'm
I pull out that gat
And you that thang click-clackin
You what that boy said?
be a hard head
Save me some overs im through with some raw bread

Let's open, the garage and pull, cars out (Why?)
Show em how boys in the south shiiiiiiiine
(Money is on your mind, chasin them dollar
Get off of youe and go Grind)

there's no time, to - we hustle and grind, all the time
money's always on our miiiiiiiind
(Chasin dollar signs, you sayin you wanna shine?
Then get up off of behind and go Grind)

[Paul

They say stuntin's a waste of
'Man, it in stocks'
Now they homeless and out of
Ever Enron flopped
Have a hustle for every
the Babeoulous way
Mo money underneath my
Then you have in safe
When money up? Make a different hustle blow up
Alotta cats then me, but they ain't never grow up
Boys hit a couple of licks, buy some kicks and quit
I ain't hustlin for a fifth, I'm on the grind to get
I ain't gone lie, I got lazy making fifty a
But that fifty sunk to ten I woke up out of my sleep
I don't with other ballers
I inspire
Self-Emplyed, I could write a

And myself
I admire myself, a set of Slabs, salute
All of my underground, mass of loot
It don't matter what it cost, just grab some
I'll earn it back before class is through..
It's goin

Let's open, the and pull, Them cars out (Why?)
Show em how boys in the dirty south
(Money is on your mind, chasin dollar signs
Get off of youe and go Grind)

there's no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the
Because always on our miiiiiiiind
(Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you wanna
get up off of your behind and go Grind)

Listen..
They say our just dropped
And we proved a thing
at the Sound Scan scannin
Tell us who's the
Okay, if we don't hit Top 100 on
We still feel joy, 50 hundreds in Bills boy
We Houston streets, so you can say we RoadRunners
You better hide your deer, we was Doe Hunters
made doe from a dealer, I'm no dope runna
But I intercept chips like a kick from a slow
HUT ONE! HUT TWO! - We comin' through, it do?
Direspecting that Houston, Underground? What a fool
It's okay if you DeeJay's give us Radio play
We tell the streets to go get our CD today, they
Underground CD sella, Hundred or betta
But I'm not in this game to get a letta or metal
Just to make alot of chedda, Mirror Mirror on the wall
Can you tell us who really 'Chamillion and Paul Wall'

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Let's open, the garage and pull, cars out (Why?)
Show em how in the dirty south shiiiiiiiine
(Money is on your mind, them dollar signs
Get off of youe and go Grind)

there's no time, to sleep - we hustle and grind, all the
Because always on our miiiiiiiind
(Chasin them dollar signs, you sayin you shine?
get up off of your behind and go Grind)