Luyện nghe bài hát Hell 4 A Hustler

Get on yo' nigga
Get on yo' knees and

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

I'm bustin' on until they scurry, I'm clearly
A man of means 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 I wanna cry
And still, we try to the past, in vain
knowin' if this game'll last, feelin' ashamed
Of cocaine, the of the Devil, am I sellin' my soul?
Got tired of small time livin', niggaz me no
I got mine, fuck them other suckers that's the
Jealous-ass bustaz, make it for us

Lord, help me my ways
Show a 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
Lord, help me change my
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 days and times I takes so serious
Gotta get that paper quickly and the sickness
If I fail, then I suffer, bein' broke is hell 4 a
So I stay strugglin' and jugglin' with all the might I can
Since a youngster, been money hungry, in
One's five's and ten's was funny
So I sets my sights bigger, four or mo'
nigga fo' sho', out in the cold for dough
What you thought? All for homies in plenty battles
Last two shed plenty tears and I'll send plenty at you
Let me you slippin' you soft niggaz is outta here
In case you forgot we on the shit that got us here

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

Lord, help me change my
a little 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, me change my ways
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

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

And if I die by a slug, the death of a thug
Tell me will my niggaz mourn me? Gettin' 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 Beach to Queens, drug dealers to ex-fiends
Keep yo' eyes on the prize, nigga watch for
Either Heaven or jail, still 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
Lord, help me my ways
a little 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

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