Luyện nghe bài hát Hussle - M.O.P.

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

Ayo they me mad problems you wont amount to nothing
Well look at me now I did amount to
The rap name in vain like a four four
No matter were us niggaz we watch out for popo
Still up in the I see nothing changes
niggaz peep the way we roll so we holding bangers
Sport the jewelry and the shelto
Gamble for car money drink let the L
High school out got my G.E.D. though
Don't speak about 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 the jump off (jump off)
What we bump hard you niggaz bump soft
Lived in Red Hook my pops name is Rudy
My good times always started with happening

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

[Billy
give it up for the rusty 32's
And the day Lymer
For the cold old gold and the loks
When the G's stood
their concerns
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 nigga had a slime
not LB your not M.O.P
I brought tripping from my whole angle to spot me
Fame]
I was blessed with a
(Curse a blessing this curse)
When became innershment encouragement
I'm immune to the pain now I'm it
I'm to fakes the pain and
else I consider is punishment
(Take it one day at a crime)
Sometimes I stare into the
my self we it all went wrong
Back on the grind bomb stash in my palm
Is a cold world my nigga so and warm

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[Mr.
Ayo listen my daughter is older
I love to kiss'em
Daddys always gonna be there for you I
The is getting colder
But keep'em warm
Yall niggaz wanna get it on I bring a deeper
you niggaz like a job if I got to
Fuck scrapping you gonna feel 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 always came through with new one
I peep them niggaz that was down but fuckiness
Ever Tah pass
imma represent LB to the death of it
Even though you left kid I'm gonna rep this shit
attacking bitch nigga smacking
Every time I I'm out these niggaz pull me back in

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