Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodline

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

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

And you can knock on my door but you knock the hustle
But I, like 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 waggy tally Benz
And you know I put the mags on that 45
With the flash on that, who it

Everybody sing

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

And when I move, I move out the raw
I move out with the squad to his 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 by the Coast of Nostre 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 buttonholes inside bled

I'm pumping o's of lots of
I'm so high and really I even know why
But oh, I just go, buy a 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 young son of
All my basketball shorts where the B
If you want it then come for me, I'm here

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

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

I'm G'd up, only the code of the streets
bad to die good
Know how to move when hustling by the day with no
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 palm is around this eight
And my arm because the dirty south is 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 fill one of my
'Cuz I did and I do shit, that's than new shit

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

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

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 concrete, I [Incomprehensible] people