Luyện nghe bài hát Still On The Grind

Steady long, wrong nigga Check one-two one-two one-two bitch Tony
Snow, know'm talkin 'bout? Jack Tripper, "Three's Company" hoe Mack,
Jones, check it out

Uhh, I on the grind, fuckin hoe defined Get ten all the time, lay my
Life on the line Sippin, smokin 'dro, pimp on yo' hoe Legs are on the
Stove, P-I-M-P on the low Gators out, swangers hangin out Never
Bangin, I got work I slang it out Keep a yellow pro, and a brown And
A squad too, I'm the player's

So pimpin save your voice, hold your breath, shut lip Hoe you can't
Handle Bun and you can't fuck Pimp We like surf and turf, they call us
Steak and shrimp Know we shake and lames are famous but it simp'
Trillest ever born, G'est built Fuck with us you'll be the deadest
Hoes ever Live from the corner, direct from the hood via satellite
Bitch, we the grippin wood and it's good

Hey, if you a hustler, it easy Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da,
Do-dahhh And still, still Still on the grind Da, da, do-dahhh
Da, da, do-dahhh Yes we're still, we're still still, still on
The

Uhh, I keep candy girls, big dick in they Messin up they curl, bowlin
Ball paper swirl Gotta trap it white, baller bike I don't light it
Though; get too high, stay too low I live by the code, credit mode
Fuckin with prince I keep a bankroll Livin by the land, P.A. by the C
Any nigga with Bun he gon' die by me I'm my brother's keeper, not no
Movie shit My life is a film, I'm on some groovy shit I ain't
Bitch, make girls do dick Rich or tongue-in-cheek, bitch you's a
+Super Freak+ Bitch my name ain't Rick, bitch you think you Askin me
For rent, you better find a I ain't payin, you need to be payin me
a dime a dozen but the dick ain't free

Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da, do-dahhh Yeah still, said we're
Still, still Still on the Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da, do-dahhh
And we're still, still, still, still on the grind

UGK in the game, bringin that crack and the 'caine Swervin 'Llac in
The lane, swangers click-clack in the gang We paper stack in the
(Game) what you lack in the game foundation, my nigga, no cracks in
The frame (frame) Bun B, be the name, P.A.T. that be the town (town)
You see fingers up, mean that haters down (down) And G that is the
Code, big body slab is the (load) We get throwed, we the shit nigga,
Ask the commode We get skeptic mayne when get hectic mayne Roll with
The trill, we don't with the skeptics mayne Bring it on record mayne,
What you mayne (uhh) Bun and Pimp is back so just respect it mayne
(Yeah) We the game (game) we are not gonna change (change) Scrap
With lames it go brrrap-brrrap at your (brain) We insane singin licks
With them bricks 36 in the mix with no tricks, get a fix for cliques

Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da, do-dahhh Said we still, day We still,
Still on the grind Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da, We still, we
Still, day We still, still on the griiind Da, da, do-dahhh Da,
Da, do-dahhh We still, we still, hooo on the griiind,
Griiind Da, da, do-dahhh Da, da, do-dahhh we on the grind, we
On the grind Still on the The grind, the grind The grind, still on
The UGK for liiife