Luyện nghe bài hát 1-900-hustler

{1-900-Hustler, Sigel, holla at boy
What's the shorty?
whattup man
I'm the only nigga from out here man
I'm tryin' to lock the spot down, at me
Alright, hold on, Hova, one}

Here's a couple of suggestions of how you finesse it
You find a dude in town, you send him a short
Say, "Hey, I'm new in town, I don't my way around
But I got some soft that's sure to come back brown
I get that all night
most niggaz don't know a brick from a bike
They keep hard white
And if you free night we can meet and discuss price
FYI, I been 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 like it's all innocent
before they look up you sellin' the town cook-up
Or gorilla pimp, come up on killer shit
Take a nigga brick, smack him, then you sell it to them
Still there

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

Hustler, Sigel, holla at your boy
Whassup Sig? Chris out the Young Guns dog

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

Talkin' 'bout chill, chill pay the bills
Yeah I feel
I know you well dog
Let me holla at somebody
Alight look, I got the perfect person for you, on
Bleek, two}

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

no credit, you know you sick with that gotta eat fetish
And other niggaz who it dead it
'em an offer that they can't refuse
He resists, box him in, 'til he be moved
the rules, chop it, bag it, stash it, stack it
Get in, get out - that's a O.G.'s
900-Hustler, you pass it
Wanna 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 fuckin' mouth man
Fuck you mean watch my mouth
Been on for about two hours nigga
I don't give a how long you been on the line
the fuck up! Matter of fact, hold on
I know this nigga ain't put, put me on hold man
This bullshit, ass elevator
Free, up line five}

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

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

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

{1-900-Hustler, Sigel, at your boy dog
Yo whattup young, you put me on hold man what happened
Yeah you motherfucker
MDKHN, your mouth man
You talkin' all on the phone
Fuck you this the,
Get indicted or somethin' motherfucker?
Yo, my bad man, my bad
I know I was talkin' reckless about them two chickens
You get it, you know, two But listen

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