Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Spell Success

[Verse 1: Hussle]
Fuck high I'm trying find a lick
spell success, but I can buy a Six
Kicked me out the house, and told they can split
off of 60th, and on to 5th
Stood in of Nix and sold 200 nicks
Drop it on the hood, by scandolous crips
Bought my Cutlass, eyes on my tip
30 in the .40 you wanna trip
Sam told me, Hussle, that's 200 cent
It was when I knew the world was mine without a blimp
Mostly 50s, and a couple 10's
Moms counted with us, she got a Benz

[Verse 2: Cuzzy
Thanks to my mother, my aunties and my grandma
God you, cause I know I was a handful
The foundation, I was running the sandbox
With the growing pains, but the never ran out
a man watching uncle Reg' and grandpa
Corey taught me how to with my head up
He told me, you will stop losing you're fed up
Show me how to get my own handout
Where I'm at, niggas die to the corner store
Instead of progress, candles burn and the pours
Keep an set of eyes if you're getting yours
Desert Eagle shells flying straight through them doors
And back at Charlie's with the cavi I hug floors
Slip rocks, wanting to be drug lord
At Pinches used to hustle to the crack of dawn
If you ain't tryna get the money, what you in it
you in it for?
I'm trynna get the (Cash!)
me up
on the lot
[Verse 3: Nipsey
Money, power and for the chosen few
Came through on low pros now they know to
Nineteen, fuck rap, I'm the local
Me and Hub had the Alpinas, we the two
Promote the gang, and die for my rollie chain
Rich, gang banging music, I my lane
[?] and [?] was a
Pop the trunk and I'm my mobile ways
Estate, repossessed and do you know the pain?
Brodie in the state, I'm on the block quarter of 'caine
Life and circles that bubble into rage
Turn to self-destructive behavior, somebody light sage