Luyện nghe bài hát Hell 4 A Hustler

Get on yo' knees
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 discussion my past records tell a
Picture niggaz we and still bustin'
the cops come runnin', duck in abandoned buildings
Ditchin' my gun, the motherfuckin' villain
I live the lifestyles of drug dealers, but now legit
So I till I cry, when the law come get me
No momma drama, nigga miss me, why plant seeds
In a bitch, waitin' to trick me, not the life for me
carefree, till I'm buried and if they dare me

I'm bustin' on niggaz until they scurry, I'm
A man of military means in my
Watchin' over me through every scene
From adolescence, to my teens, thought we was gonna die
dope to all the fiends, at times I wanna cry
And still, we try to the past, in vain
Never knowin' if game'll last, feelin' ashamed
Of cocaine, the of the Devil, am I sellin' my soul?
Got of small time livin', niggaz tellin' me no
I got mine, fuck other suckers that's the mentality
bustaz, make it Hell for us

Lord, help me change my
Show a little mercy on 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
Show a little on Judgment day
It me, I was raised this way
I let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler

Now in these last days and I takes mines so serious
Gotta get paper quickly and escape the sickness
If I fail, then I suffer, bein' 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 ten's was funny
So I sets my bigger, four figures or mo'
Real nigga fo' sho', out in the for dough
you thought? All for lost homies in plenty battles
Last two years shed tears and I'll send plenty at you
Let me you slippin' you soft niggaz is outta here
In case you we on the same shit that got us here

Yo, to step I take, every foul I make
jail 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 of coke
tho' I'm missin' dough I gotta gather mo'
Hell naw, dead blocks with red tops but now a sell words
For all my young in jail in Jerz
They made it hell 4 a hustler, I bails high as son
Dyin' luck none us with much guns
I buck one, to let you know that I can touch ya
Slangin' or raps, still hell 4 a hustler

Lord, help me my ways
a little mercy on Judgment day
It ain't me, I was this way
I let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
Lord, help me my ways
a little 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 insanity plea for me, I ride the till I burn
Sensimilla bar your from the lessons I learned
And in I'm hostile guess you could call me anti-social
Niggaz shakin' like they the holy ghost when I approach 'em
Try to politic, before I 'em, like Sun Zu
Niggaz do unto these snitches, it's done to you
And if the come arrest me in the evening
Best believe comin' for my dogs in the mornin'

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

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

This is how we ride not 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 till all die
This is how we ride not if we'll live or die
Catch me rollin' with my 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 Jesuz guide us through
Weary weary weary weary God can save us
but boss players Outlawz and thugs