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 of Nix and sold 200 nicks
Drop it on the hood, by some crips
my first Cutlass, eyes on my tip
30 in the .40 incase you trip
Sam told me, Hussle, that's 200 cent
It was when I knew the world was mine a fucking blimp
Mostly 50s, 20's and a 10's
Moms counted us, then she got a Benz

[Verse 2: Capone]
Thanks to my mother, both my aunties and my
God you, cause I know I was a handful
The foundation, I was through the sandbox
With the growing pains, but the love ran out
Became a man watching Reg' and grandpa
Corey taught me how to squabble with my up
He told me, you stop losing when you're fed up
Show me how to get my own fucking
Where I'm at, niggas die walking to the corner
Instead of progress, candles burn and the pours
Keep an extra set of eyes if getting yours
Desert Eagle flying straight through them hemi doors
And at Charlie's with the cavi when I hug floors
Left Slip rocks, wanting to be drug
At Penny Pinches used to hustle to the crack of
If you tryna get the money, what you in it for?
you in it for?
I'm trynna get the (Cash!)
me up
on the lot
[Verse 3: Nipsey
Money, power and respect for the few
Came through on low pros now they know to
Nineteen, rap, I'm the local truth
Me and Hub had the Alpinas, we the two
Promote the gang, and die for my rollie chain
Rich, gang music, I know 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 quarter ounce of 'caine
Life cycles and circles bubble into rage
Turn to self-destructive behavior, somebody some sage