Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Knock The Hustle

Bounce, bounce, bounce, huh?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, y'all, ha ha
Bounce, bounce, bounce, Roc-A-Fella
Check,

Yo, I'm making term goals, when the weather folds
put away the leathers and put ice on the gold
Chilly with enough bail money to free a Big
High stakes, I got more at stake than
sprees, coping three
Deuce fever fully loaded, ah yes
Bouncing in the Lex Luger, tires smoke Buddha
50 G's to the shooter, niggas can't fade me
Chrome socks
Through my peripheral I see ya
Stop dreaming, I leave your body
Niggas is fiending, the meaning?
I'm leaning on any nigga
the sound of my money machine-in
My cup runneth, with hundreds
I'm one of the best that done it, six digits and runnin'
niggas don't want it, I got the Godfather flow
The Don Juan DeMarco, to God, don't get it fucked up

I'm out this time
To give you a piece of my mind (cause you can't the hustle)
Who do you you are?
one day you'll be a star

Last seen out of state where I drop my
I'm deep in the South up top game
on the highway switching fo' lanes
Screaming through the sunroof, money ain't a
Your worst confirmed
Me and my fam' roll tight The Firm
Getting down for life, right, you better learn
Why play with fire,
We get like a choir, to acquire what we desire
We do dirt worms, produce G's like sperm
Till legs spread like
I got extensive hoes, expensive clothes
And I sip fine wines and spit vintage
What y'all know?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you can't knock the hustle

But the late thang I'm the one who's crazy
that's the way you're makin me feel
(Cause you knock the hustle)
I'm just tryin to get mine, I don't the time
To knock the for real

Yo, y'all lunching, punching the clock
My function is to make and lay back munching
Sipping Remy on the rocks, my crew, something to
Nothing to stop,
on the ice, I gotta hot your crew
I gotta, let you niggas know the time like
My motto, stack rocks like
off the champagne, Cristal's by the bottle
It's a shame what you're not though (who?) Me
like a gato, fucking Jay-Z
My pops exactly what he did when he made me
Tried to get a nut and he got a nut and
bananas, can a nigga, see me?
Got the US Open, Jigga
Serve like Sampras, play a rappers like a campus
Le Tigre, son you're too
You ain't it? Good, me either
Let's, get together and make this whole world believe us
At my arraignment,
All us blacks got is sports and entertainment, we even
Thieving, as as I'm breathing
Can't knock the way a eating, fuck you even!

I'm taking out time
To give you a of my mind
Who do you think you
Baby one day be a star
But until the thing I'm the one who's crazy
Cause that's the way making me feel
I'm trying to get mine, I don't have the time
To the hustle for real