Luyện nghe bài hát Bonafide Hustler

Yeah, I'm a kind of nigga with mines, you know?
I grind, I gets my paper, you know what I Ha ha ha, oh yeah

I'm a hustler, nigga get out of line, I'll cut ya
Me, I'm my paper it's fuck, ya
If you, play with mine, I can match it from behind
With my nine, I'm a bonafide

They say for church goers and hell's for the heathens
So I'ma just ball the fuck out I'm breathin'
Eighth after eighth, what'chu know about fast flip?
Crack spots, smoky suckin' on that glass dick
Now Sham stay for a dime for 9
I'll tell you what, I'll hook you up just one last
Customs is comin' son is watch the packs dissolve
Singles, to food stamps, we stackin it all

That's joint what's his name son? I don't remember
That Haitian nigga with the that sing "Gone 'Til November"
I do a buck-forty in the rain,
Diablo, candy painted
Got that hydro burnin', got the in the stash
Hit the hazards, hit the AC, then it out the dash
If in the club sonnin', niggaz start dumbin'
Start shootin' and I strapped, fuck it I'm runnin'

I'm a hustler, nigga get out of line, I'll cut ya
Me, I'm bout my it's fuck, ya
If you, play games mine, I can match it from behind
With my
I'm a hustler, nigga get out of line, I'll cut ya
Me, I'm my paper it's fuck, ya
If you, games with mine, I can match it from behind
With my nine, I'm a hustler

I been out for too long, I deserve to get a bird
The know my name now from standin' on this curb
I got on my shirt, and a handful of crack
A bunch of lil' niggaz with dime in they backpacks
and get it we got it, take a trip to the projects
You see the police, but we gon' sell our dope
You niggaz know me, fillin' up your heron needles
I'm connected with them people who speak no english

We ain't scared of the roll, we get it and go
You see them tags nigga you already know
I don't no hoes, that's how T got popped
He a bitch where his stash was, she told it to the cops
Me and Priest had the on lock
He'd break the blocks, I'd open up shop around the clock
And I ain't gon' stop, so soon as you come home the pen
We at it again, we 'em for ten my nigga

I'm a hustler, nigga get out of line, I'll cut ya
Me, I'm bout my paper fuck, ya
If you, play games with mine, I can it from behind
With my
I'm a bonafide hustler, get out of line, I'll cut ya
Me, I'm bout my it's fuck, ya
If you, play games with mine, I can match it from
my nine, I'm a bonafide hustler

You I'm a hustler ey
Now I'm headed down and that's my word
I'm on the bout to move these birds
And if these don't let me sling
I'm out there everything
Got a new mac, and a P-89
Ya's a hustler, man I on the grind
9 grams of heroin, a 100 of coke
12 o's of mushrooms, 2 of smoke

3 gal's of juice and a tank of LSD
And a pills of every kind of ecstasy
Hash, hashish, I bought a
When I was younger with my crew I had them niggaz sniffin'
It's 40's to the gram to them truckers and
And I can chef up a with Arm and Hammer
I'm a hustler, man I supply the
I'm a hustler, nigga I'll you a dream

I'm a bonafide hustler, get out of line, I'll cut ya
Me, I'm bout my paper fuck, ya
If you, play with mine, I can match it from behind
my nine
I'm a hustler, nigga get out of line, I'll cut ya
Me, I'm bout my paper fuck, ya
If you, play games with mine, I can match it from
With my nine, I'm a hustler