Luyện nghe bài hát 1-900-hustler

{1-900-Hustler, Sigel, at your boy
What's the problem
Yeah man
I'm the only nigga from out here man
I'm to lock the spot down, holla at me
Alright, on, Hova, line one}

Here's a couple of suggestions of how you finesse it
You a dude in town, you send him a short message
Say, "Hey, I'm new in town, I don't know my way
But I got some soft that's sure to come back brown
I get that butter all
'Cause most niggaz know a brick from a bike
They keep buyin' hard
And if you free tomorrow we can meet and discuss price
FYI, I never robbed in my life"

Or you find a chick, shit, you up in her crib and
Let her introduce you 'round town her man
Shake hands, make friends it's all innocent
Then before they look up you sellin' the town
Or pimp, come up on that killer shit
Take a nigga brick, smack him, then you it back to them
there Brooklyn?

Yeah yeah that's gangsta, I think roll with that one
Make out a check for eight hundred
Jigga Man,

{1-900 Hustler, Sigel, holla at boy
Sig? This Chris out the Young Guns dog

I'm to smash these niggaz in the rap game
The niggaz takin' too long with advance money and shit

Talkin' 'bout chill, chill don't pay the
I feel that
I know you well dog
Let me at somebody real
Alight look, I got the person for you, hold on
Bleek, two}

Listen shorty, you wanna roll just me the word
I got time for a sentence all that shit is absurd
You find a strip first, if you don't cook find a bitch
If you don't find a nigga who pitch first
You new in town, no red and blue in town, there's
get fresh, let 'em know you small change
The strong move quiet, the weak start
We know you got a brick but sell 'em twenties they tired

no credit, you know you sick with that gotta eat fetish
And niggaz who gettin' it dead it
Make 'em an offer they can't refuse
He resists, box him in, he can't be moved
Here's the rules, chop it, bag it, it, stack it
Get in, get out - a O.G.'s classic
900-Hustler, you it around
speak to me direct, hit extension trey-pound, I'm out

{1-900 Hustler, Sigel, at your dog
What seem to be the problem boy?
Yo whattup, this murder def homicide nigga
I got two
Yo watch your fuckin' man
Fuck you mean watch my nigga?
on hold for about two hours nigga
I don't give a fuck how you been on the line
Shut the fuck up! of fact, hold on
I know this nigga ain't just put, put me on man
This bullshit, ass music
Free, pick up five}

First first, watch what you say out your mouth
When you on the phone to hustlers
Never the house, think drought, keep heat in the couch
you sittin' in the presence of customers
Never hold out, pull out, heat and be out
If a nigga ever think he touchin' ya
Lay low, get cake, whip all over the
Stash dough, whip yay with, amount of bake
(Hoe!)

Nigga too close went right around his
(Yo!)
You dough when we clutchin' the gats?
I know you heard "Friend or Foe," ain't different from that
sure you got your four-four and he can slip if he like
Young, Jon Benet doin' a tonight and yo
you up stay away from them dice and whores
Three smuts, two streaks and a
Can pause one-three two streaks and a pipe for sure

And if tight, then he might come back for more
Nine and four, back and forth
Winter to summer,
Pass the 'til you're stackin' balls
Tell you how to weigh shit wet and more
I cash or write the check out to F-R
Two E's, be two G's
And forget my money I'm comin' for all ki's, nigga

{1-900-Hustler, Sigel, holla at boy dog
Yo whattup young, you put me on earlier man what happened
you stupid motherfucker
MDKHN, Watch your man
You all reckless on the phone
Fuck you think the,
Get indicted hotline or motherfucker?
Yo, my bad man, my bad
I know I was talkin' reckless earlier about two chickens
You get it, you know, two chickens? But

Just tell me how to move shit man
I'm pushin' hardly half a back nigga, holla
Get a job, at Purdue!}