Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodline

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

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

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

Got on the floor, man, I'm that positive
And I'm Shaggy in the lens
Me and my squad in the paddy tally Benz
And you know I put the on that 45 mack
With the on that, who want it

Everybody along

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm G'd up, only follow the of the streets
bad to die good
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 probably getting
And you probably can see me for some crack before six
And after it's all bricks

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

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

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

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