Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodline

The make the hustlas
Hustlas make the world go
The world is made of keys, and pounds
The keys, ounces and pounds is from hustlas

See how shit come round for ya
cop it, chop it and cook it
See how shit back round for ya
Gotta cake in the oven, now watch it

And you can on my door but you can't knock the hustle
But I, it's a game of twenty one and I got nineteen
And my but I put more 'd' on me
Lil Wee gon eat that's how it is

Got insurance on the floor, man, I'm positive
And I'm in the saggy lens
Me and my squad in the paddy waggy tally
And you know I put the mags on that 45
the flash on that, who want it

Everybody sing

Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got in my bloodline
And I'ma shine I got shining in my bloodline
I get that dough 'cuz I got in my bloodline
I concrete, I [Incomprehensible] people

Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got in my bloodline
And I'ma shine I got shining in my bloodline
I get that dough 'cuz I got hustle in my
I bleed concrete, I [Incomprehensible]

And when I move, I out with the raw
I move out with the squad to his album we
We so mob, I throw lives and to live
For my loaf of bread the player
I did what the said and I live by the Coast of Nostre Cid
Fuck around, I'll your shoulder from your head
Get it right, I'm a soldier till I'm
This kid in white buttonholes inside that bled

I'm pumping o's of lots of
I'm so and really I don't even know why
But oh, I go, buy a whole house
And lay my mat down, lay her down
But I put my mack down

You see the in me
You know Weezy, he the son of Bubba-B
All my basketball shorts the thunder B
If you want it then come for me, I'm right

Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got in my bloodline
And I'ma shine I got shining in my bloodline
I get that dough I got hustle in my bloodline
I bleed concrete, I [Incomprehensible]

Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got riding in my
And I'ma shine 'cuz I got in my bloodline
I get that dough 'cuz I got hustle in my
I bleed concrete, I people

I'm G'd up, only the code of the streets
Live bad to die
Know how to move hustling by the day with no food
But just so I can eat and ain't it a
And if you see me getting fat I'm getting rich
And you probably can come see me for crack before six
And after it's all bricks

My fate and my palm is wrapped around eight
And my arm because the dirty is straight Vietnam
I with the bomb, I'm asking you don't play with me at all
Shots hit your ass and make of y'all
It'll take three of y'all to one of my shoeprints
'Cuz I did and I do shit, better than new shit

Fit for two clips, the kid is a
Oh man, he's inspired by his own gangsta and the blueprint
Cruising the stoop with the ewe lit
Like, oh this is more than weed, it's 500 degreez

Now, I'ma 'cuz I got riding in my bloodline
And I'ma shine 'cuz I got shining in my
I get that dough 'cuz I got hustle in my
I bleed concrete, I people

Now, I'ma ride I got riding in my bloodline
And I'ma shine 'cuz I got in my bloodline
I get that dough I got hustle in my bloodline
I bleed concrete, I [Incomprehensible]