Luyện nghe bài hát Hustla

Got a cheese sandwich on the hunnid
Pork and a soda pop, I told a cop I'd beat it, lost
At 3 a.m., they up stop, we got it real real, to the top

A G like 30 feet away the county line
The weed flyin', the golden
Wip it an then they sign
Man, fuck, how denyin' my damn
This no find if we get stuck I'm doin' time

Don't get with the Prezzy
A quarter ain't worth the rizzy
Drunk as hell, then the fifth
Back an we swerve and dip

pie, bust a cop
I'll be damned, took my crop
Shook 'em wit that lead an hit
About a 105 per hour

In the country wit the pudin', an chunky
40 acre, mule an donkey, with that, just get the money
Got to be that bird to grind an get what I deserve

Quick to burn an an can't it
Lord, I it fore the third
Serve Hell naw, got to be for sure
Standin' on the standard curb, begin to bend an blurred

Homegrown bacon, yeah, I'm havin' the
of a 50 hit, when it's about gettin' payed
Came along a ragin' thief hidin' under the shade
An momma won't quit buggin' me about my ways

Now I've wasted more tears then my mouth beer
be a Man on these rolls, overcomin' my fears
Body too quick to gaze, with head on bob
Get dee, life is but the dirt is hard, yeah

If you the cards you dealt
Then you struggle, got to put in
And I got to be the bird
To grind and get I deserve

If you the cards you dealt
you struggle, got to put in work
And I got to be the bird
To grind and get what I

Ain't no tenth, thirty-five percent, in my hub caps
Sticks in my dove sacks, till I cuts that
Look, my baby husband got to eat mo
is what Im reachin' fo, money low, need some mo
Hustlin' these alone

Now everyday I work, 75, A&R tellin' me
'Fore I die, wanna drive big bodies bubbla die
Now the otha side, ova them hills
Rich dude that own mills
Tha candy sto is for sale
These junkies gone smoke it to

Money, hos, clothes, automobiles, gold
No scrill, no deal, weel, big grill
Wood grain sturnweel, it up, be still
Lay it on the fish

I'm out in the back seat of the Pontiac
Got a cup full of Coniac, out of hunny sacks
Tell me, get my back, still broke
Feel I ain't got shit to live fo, so much to kill fo

C'mon, this niggas transition, ain't no use in sittin' 'round
But my ichin', poppa need a new transmition
Get my grind on, that bustle
To make my grip in any zone

Bundle bubble, let's make it split
We buy peices, ounces, keys, weed, Xs, Zs, nigga,
Anything you ask fo', we got you need
To college degrees we applyin' to streets, 'cause I'm a hustla

If you play the you dealt
you struggle, got to put in work
And I got to be the bird
To grind and get what I

If you play the you dealt
you struggle, got to put in work
And I got to be the early
To grind and get what I

carry many meanings
Whether you a crook in books
Whether you usin' your or usin' a 9
Bootleg alcohol or runnin' the ball, you get it in
You was born a hustla an you a die a
Prophit, hit 'em it

I pause and refine a mighty floss, et
For in a balance of it, lyin' an shinin' a beddy ro
I gotta be worse a hust fa mine
If I don't crush it then I'mma the 9

I ya dog, get on the blocks in over-alls, it's over y'all
Wit' all dem boys stay hot, said if we blow out finna go a billion
Ya know me dog, be a oldie dog
My state of mind's on the grind a eighths of raw

Don't go 'em all, I'mma have you bust for all my niggas
for the days so we can hustle 'em all
What? What?