Luyện nghe bài hát Hussle - M.O.P.

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

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

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

Danze]
Lets give it up for the 32's
And the day Lymer
For the cold old gold and the marijuana
When the G's stood
Perfecting concerns
And a spot with a single shot ready to burn
Now on me it was cloudy I was blind
I was that this young coward nigga had a slime
Your not LB not M.O.P
I brought from my whole different angle to spot me
Fame]
I was blessed a cursed
(Curse a within this curse)
When curse became encouragement
I'm immune to the now I'm loving it
I'm encourage to fakes the and
Everything else I consider is
(Take it one day at a crime)
Sometimes I stare into the
Asking my self we it all wrong
Back on the bomb stash heat in my palm
Is a cold my nigga so bundle and warm

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[Mr.
Ayo listen my is getting older
I to kiss'em hold'em
Daddys always gonna be there for you I
The world is colder
But imma warm
niggaz wanna get it on I bring a deeper storm
Watch you niggaz a job if I got to
Fuck you gonna feel when I spot you
I grew up in this raised around the times
Did the thing hustle in dimes
The red tops yellow and the blue ones
Powerful came through with some new one
I them niggaz that was down but turn fuckiness
Ever Tah pass
Yeah imma LB to the death of it
Even though you left kid I'm still gonna rep shit
Track bitch nigga smacking
Every I think I'm out these niggaz pull me back in

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