Luyện nghe bài hát Hell 4 A Hustler

Get on yo' nigga
Get on yo' knees and

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

I'm bustin' on niggaz they scurry, I'm clearly
A man of military in my artillery
Watchin' over me through every scene
adolescence, to my early teens, thought 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 game'll last, feelin' ashamed
Of cocaine, the product of the Devil, am I sellin' my
Got tired of time livin', niggaz tellin' me no
I got mine, fuck them other suckers that's the
Jealous-ass bustaz, it Hell for us

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

Now in last days and times I takes mines so serious
Gotta get that paper quickly and the sickness
If I fail, then I suffer, broke is hell 4 a hustler
So I stay strugglin' and jugglin' all the might I can muster
a youngster, been money hungry, moved in
One's five's and was funny money
So I sets my bigger, four figures or mo'
nigga fo' sho', out in the cold for dough
What you thought? All for lost homies in plenty
Last two years shed plenty tears and send plenty at you
Let me catch you you soft niggaz is outta here
In case you forgot we on the shit that got us here

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

Lord, help me my ways
Show a little mercy on day
It me, I was raised this way
I let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
Lord, help me my ways
Show a little on Judgment day
It me, I was raised this way
I never let 'em play me for a busta, it Hell 4 a hustler

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

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

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

This is how we not knowin' if we'll live or die
Catch me with my motherfuckin' guns on the side
In case of drama, I'm the first to break wild they all die
This is how we not knowin' if we'll live or die
Catch me rollin' with my motherfuckin' 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 weary only God can us
but boss players Outlawz and thugs