Luyện nghe bài hát Hell 4 A Hustler

Get on yo' nigga
Get on yo' knees and

Huh, the doses, bustin' whoever closest
Thug livin', Hell or prison, losin' my focus
I'm money moves mandatory
In a discussion my past tell a story
Picture niggaz we and still bustin'
the cops come runnin', duck in abandoned buildings
Ditchin' my gun, homeboy the motherfuckin'
I live the lifestyles of drug dealers, but now legit
So I laugh till I cry, when the law get me
No momma drama, nigga miss me, why plant seeds
In a bitch, waitin' to trick me, not the life for me
Livin' carefree, till I'm 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 murder
From adolescence, to my early teens, 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', 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
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
Lord, help me change my
Show a mercy 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

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

Yo, to every step I take, every I make
Every I break, every mill' I ate
Head to head, hustle hardest
On the block charges, nigga fuck the sergeant
He got a job, all my got a pinch of coke
Listen tho' I'm dough I gotta gather mo'
Hell naw, dead blocks with red tops but now a sell words
For all my young thugs in jail in
They it hell 4 a hustler, I bails high as fuck son
Dyin' luck supply us with much guns
I buck one, to let you know that I can touch ya
cracks or raps, still hell 4 a hustler

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

No insanity plea for me, I ride the beef till I
Sensimilla bar your from the lessons I learned
And in I'm hostile guess you could call 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 they comin' for my in the mornin'

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

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 4 a hustler
Lord, help me my ways
a little 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

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