Luyện nghe bài hát Hell 4 A Hustler

Get on yo' knees
Get on yo' and pray

Huh, increase the doses, whoever closest
Thug livin', or prison, never losin' my focus
I'm makin' moves mandatory
In a my past records tell a story
Picture niggaz we rushin' and still
Till the cops runnin', duck in abandoned buildings
Ditchin' my gun, homeboy the motherfuckin'
I live the of drug dealers, but now legit list
So I laugh till I cry, when the law get me
No baby momma drama, miss me, why plant seeds
In a dirty bitch, to trick me, not the life for me
Livin' carefree, till I'm buried and if dare me

I'm on niggaz until they scurry, I'm clearly
A man of military in my artillery
Watchin' over me through every murder
From adolescence, to my early teens, we was gonna die
Sellin' dope to all the fiends, at times I cry
And still, we try to the past, in vain
Never knowin' if this last, feelin' ashamed
Of cocaine, the product of the Devil, am I sellin' my
Got tired of small time livin', tellin' me no
I got mine, them other suckers that's the mentality
Jealous-ass bustaz, make it for us

Lord, me change my ways
a little mercy on Judgment day
It me, I was raised this way
I never let 'em me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
Lord, me change my ways
a little mercy on Judgment day
It ain't me, I was this way
I never let 'em play me for a busta, it Hell 4 a hustler

Now in these last and times I takes mines so serious
Gotta get that paper quickly and escape the
If I fail, I suffer, bein' broke is hell 4 a hustler
So I stay strugglin' and jugglin' with all the I can muster
Since a youngster, been money hungry, in
One's five's and ten's was money
So I sets my sights bigger, figures or mo'
Real nigga fo' sho', out in the for dough
What you thought? All for lost in plenty battles
two years shed plenty tears and I'll send plenty at you
Let me catch you slippin' you soft niggaz is outta
In case you forgot we on the same shit that got us

Yo, to every step I take, every I make
Every jail I break, mill' I ate
Head to head, whoever hardest
On the duckin' charges, nigga fuck the sergeant
He got a job, all my bottles got a of coke
Listen tho' I'm missin' dough I gotta mo'
Hell naw, dead blocks with red tops but now a nigga words
For all my young thugs in in Jerz
They made it hell 4 a hustler, I bails high as son
Dyin' luck none supply us much guns
I one, just to let you know that I can touch ya
Slangin' cracks or raps, hell 4 a hustler

Lord, help me change my
Show a mercy on Judgment day
It ain't me, I was raised way
I never let 'em me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
Lord, help me change my
Show a mercy on Judgment day
It ain't me, I was raised way
I never let 'em me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler

No plea for me, I ride the beef till I burn
Sensimilla bar your from the lessons I learned
And in turn I'm guess you could call me anti-social
Niggaz shakin' like they caught the ghost when I approach 'em
Try to politic, before I smoke 'em, Sun Zu
Niggaz do unto these snitches, it's done to you
And if the come arrest me in the evening
Best believe they comin' for my in the mornin'

And if I die by a slug, the death of a true
Tell me my niggaz mourn me? Gettin' blowed out
High, watch me murder the bird, he testify
Strikes, walkin' close to my third, I live a life
And if you be a part of my team
From Long Beach to Queens, dealers to ex-fiends
yo' eyes on the prize, nigga watch for bustaz
Either Heaven or jail, still Hell 4 a hustler

Lord, me change my ways
Show a mercy on Judgment day
It ain't me, I was this way
I never let 'em me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
Lord, help me change my
a little mercy on Judgment day
It me, I was raised this way
I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a

This is how we ride not knowin' if live or die
Catch me rollin' with my guns on the side
In case of drama, I'm the first to wild till they all die
is how we ride not knowin' if we'll live or die
Catch me rollin' my motherfuckin' guns on the side
In case of drama, I'm the first to break wild until all die, outlaw
Yes, change my ways yes, the Black guide us through this
Weary weary weary only God can save us
Nuttin' but boss Outlawz and thugs