Luyện nghe bài hát Hussle - M.O.P.

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

Ayo they gave me mad you wont amount to nothing
Well look at me now I did to something
The rap name in vain like a four four
No matter were us niggaz rock we out for popo
Still up in the I see nothing changes
These niggaz peep the way we so we holding bangers
Sport the jewelry and the shelto
Gamble for car drink let the L blows
High school drop out got my G.E.D.
Don't speak what I got the d-low
Yo I know nothing but the hot shit
Up on the road trips and hot shit we
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 Chattman
My good times always started with happening

(Chorus)
Just call me a
Grinding writing rhyme 9 to 5
Pimping chicks doing sticks just getting rich takes
Saga of a day struggle
Bottom line dolla signs we aint got a we gotta hustle
Clip feeling strip sick villain
Let of a lot of wip pealing type scuffle
Payback could mean is to layback and bubble
But times payback is trouble
Just call me a

Danze]
Lets give it up for the rusty
And the day before
For the cold old gold and the marijuana
the G's stood firm
Perfecting their
And a nickel spot with a single shot to burn
Now shame on me it was cloudy I was
I was thinking that this young coward nigga had a
not LB your not M.O.P
I tripping from my whole different angle to spot me
[Lil
I was with a cursed
(Curse a blessing this curse)
When curse innershment encouragement
I'm immune to the pain now I'm it
I'm encourage to the pain and
Everything else I consider is
(Take it one day at a crime)
Sometimes I into the mirror
Asking my self we it all wrong
Back on the grind bomb stash in my palm
Is a cold my nigga so bundle and warm

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

(Chorus)