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', Hell or prison, never my focus
I'm money moves mandatory
In a discussion my past records tell a
Picture niggaz we and still bustin'
Till the cops come runnin', duck in abandoned
Ditchin' my gun, homeboy the villain
I live the of drug dealers, but now legit list
So I laugh till I cry, the law come get me
No momma drama, nigga miss me, why plant seeds
In a dirty bitch, waitin' to trick me, not the for me
Livin' carefree, till I'm buried and if they me

I'm bustin' on niggaz until they scurry, I'm
A man of military in my artillery
Watchin' over me through murder 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 change the past, in
knowin' if this game'll last, feelin' ashamed
Of cocaine, the of the Devil, am I sellin' my soul?
Got tired of small livin', niggaz tellin' me no
I got mine, fuck them suckers that's the mentality
bustaz, make it Hell for us

Lord, help me 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, make it Hell 4 a
Lord, me change my ways
Show a mercy 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 these last days and times I takes so serious
get that paper quickly and escape the sickness
If I fail, I suffer, bein' broke is hell 4 a hustler
So I stay strugglin' and jugglin' all the might I can muster
Since a youngster, money hungry, moved in
One's five's and was funny money
So I sets my sights bigger, figures or mo'
Real fo' sho', out in the cold for dough
What you thought? All for lost homies in plenty
two years shed plenty tears and I'll send plenty at you
Let me catch you slippin' you niggaz is outta here
In case you forgot we on the same that got us here

Yo, to every step I take, every foul I
Every jail I break, mill' I ate
to head, whoever hustle hardest
On the block duckin' charges, nigga fuck the
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 but now a nigga sell words
For all my thugs in jail in Jerz
made it hell 4 a hustler, I bails high as fuck son
Dyin' luck none us with much guns
I buck one, to let you know that I can touch ya
Slangin' cracks or raps, still 4 a hustler

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

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

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

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

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