Luyện nghe bài hát Hussle - M.O.P.

[Mr.
Yeah Mr. Cheeks, M.O.P, Big and Billy mother fucking Danze
Let's these bitch niggaz one more chance
Throw shits up (Throw'em up)
the real (Regulate)
Ayo we basically how us fuckers feel (Feel that)
How we niggaz

Ayo they gave me mad you wont amount to nothing
look at me now I did amount to something
The rap name in vain just like a four
No matter us niggaz rock we watch out for popo
Still up in the struggle I see nothing
These niggaz peep the way we roll so we bangers
Sport the jewelry and the shelto
Gamble for car drink let the L blows
school drop out got my G.E.D. though
Don't speak about I got the d-low
Yo I know nothing but the hot creating
Up on the road and hot shit we scatting
From the stepping representing the jump off (jump off)
What we bump hard what you bump soft
Lived in Red Hook my name is Rudy Chattman
My good times always started with whats

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Just me a hustle
pies writing rhyme 9 to 5
Pimping doing sticks just getting rich takes muscle
Saga of a day struggle
Bottom line dolla signs we got a dime we gotta hustle
feeling strip stealing sick villain
Let of a lot of wip pealing gangsta type
Payback could mean is to layback and bubble
But other times payback is
call me a hustle

[Billy
Lets give it up for the rusty
And the day Lymer
For the old gold and the loks marijuana
When the G's firm
Perfecting their
And a spot with a single shot ready to burn
Now shame on me it was cloudy I was
I was thinking that this young coward had a slime
not LB your not M.O.P
I brought from my whole different angle to spot me
[Lil
I was blessed a cursed
(Curse a blessing within curse)
When curse became innershment
I'm immune to the now I'm loving it
I'm to fakes the pain and
Everything else I is punishment
(Take it one day at a crime)
I stare into the mirror
Asking my we it all went wrong
on the grind bomb stash heat in my palm
Is a world my nigga so bundle and warm

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[Mr.
Ayo listen my daughter is older
I love to hold'em
Daddys always gonna be for you I told'em
The world is getting
But keep'em warm
Yall niggaz wanna get it on I bring a storm
Watch you like a job if I got to
Fuck scrapping you gonna feel I spot you
I grew up in this raised the hard times
Did the thing hustle in dimes
The red tops yellow and the blue ones
Powerful always came with some new one
I peep them niggaz that was down but turn
Ever since Tah
imma represent LB to the death of it
Even you left kid I'm still gonna rep this shit
Track bitch nigga smacking
Every time I think I'm out these niggaz pull me in

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