Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Spell Success

[Verse 1: Hussle]
Fuck high I'm trying find a lick
Can't 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 front of Nix and sold 200
Drop it on the hood, by some scandolous
Bought my Cutlass, eyes on my tip
30 in the .40 you wanna trip
Blacc Sam told me, Hussle, that's 200
It was when I knew the world was mine without a fucking
Mostly 50s, 20's and a couple
Moms counted with us, then she got a

2: Cuzzy Capone]
Thanks to my mother, both my and my grandma
God bless you, cause I I was a handful
The foundation, I was through the sandbox
With the growing pains, but the love ran out
a man watching uncle Reg' and grandpa
Corey me how to squabble with my head up
He told me, you stop losing when you're fed up
me how to get my own fucking handout
Where I'm at, niggas die walking to the corner
of progress, candles burn and the Remy pours
Keep an set of eyes if you're getting yours
Eagle shells flying straight through them hemi doors
And back at Charlie's with the when I hug floors
Left Slip rocks, wanting to be drug
At Penny Pinches to hustle to the crack of dawn
If you ain't tryna get the money, what you in it
What you in it
I'm get the dough (Cash!)
me up
on the lot
[Verse 3: Hussle]
Money, power and respect for the few
Came through on low pros now they to shoot
Nineteen, fuck rap, I'm the truth
Me and Hub had the Alpinas, we the two
Promote the gang, live and die for my chain
Rich, banging music, I know my lane
[?] and [?] was a
Pop the trunk and I'm my mobile ways
Real Estate, and do you know the pain?
Brodie in the state, I'm on the block quarter of 'caine
Life cycles and circles bubble into rage
Turn to self-destructive behavior, somebody some sage