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 discussion my records tell a story
Picture niggaz we and still bustin'
Till the cops runnin', duck in abandoned buildings
Ditchin' my gun, homeboy the villain
I live the lifestyles of dealers, but now legit list
So I laugh till I cry, when the law get me
No baby momma drama, nigga miss me, why seeds
In a bitch, waitin' to trick me, not the life for me
Livin' carefree, I'm buried and if they dare me

I'm on niggaz until they scurry, I'm clearly
A man of means in my artillery
Watchin' me through every 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 the past, in vain
knowin' if this 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 suckers that's the mentality
Jealous-ass bustaz, it Hell for us

Lord, help me change my
Show a mercy on Judgment day
It ain't me, I was raised way
I let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
Lord, help me my ways
Show a little mercy on 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 mines so
Gotta get that quickly and escape the sickness
If I fail, I suffer, bein' broke is hell 4 a hustler
So I stay strugglin' and jugglin' with all the I can muster
Since a youngster, been hungry, moved in
One's five's and ten's was funny
So I my sights bigger, four figures or mo'
Real fo' sho', out in the cold for dough
you thought? All for lost homies in plenty battles
Last two years shed plenty tears and I'll send 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 step I take, every foul I make
Every jail I break, every I ate
Head to head, whoever hardest
On the block charges, nigga fuck the sergeant
He got a job, all my got a pinch of coke
Listen I'm missin' dough I gotta gather mo'
Hell naw, dead blocks with red tops but now a nigga sell
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 with much
I buck one, just to let you that I can touch ya
Slangin' or raps, still hell 4 a hustler

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

No plea for me, I ride the beef till I burn
Sensimilla bar your kids from the lessons I
And in turn I'm guess you could call me anti-social
Niggaz like they caught the holy ghost when I approach 'em
Try to politic, before I smoke 'em, Sun Zu
Niggaz do unto these snitches, before it's 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 death of a true
me will my niggaz mourn me? Gettin' blowed out
High, watch me murder the bird, before he
Strikes, close to my third, I live a trouble 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 or jail, it's still Hell 4 a hustler

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

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