Luyện nghe bài hát Hustalz Song

Chorus: [ah ha] Ohh baby mmmmmmmm oh baby! to em]
ohhh baby [its hustlaz do, this is a hustlaz song,
hustle is gone]

Let me what the sun like, caught somewhere
between stop and go like lights. [ah ha] hustla so i
got to get it mellow me down the block around the
clock nothin nice. I roll like cherry red dice just
watch it pop it the "kettle white", its hot, just
the block , call it the "ghetto wife", Paul its my
and chain, mi amor.

Hopefully I won't fall and hang, like on the wall
or halls of fame. Its jus a boy man, what it all
became nothin all, but look at all remains, all the
things, marks from all the claws and fangs, remarks
all of have changed. Bustin back all yall I trained,
apologize cuz of all of I blame..

This what

do. An you ain't did it to a hustlaz do. An you know
it till a hustla knew. An you done till a hustlaz
threw. I'm a too its what hustlaz do. an you ain't
seen it till you it from a hustla'z view. open yo eyes
its a hustlaz song. God if the hustle is wrong.

Its things so he becomes to know shit. Striving to
be one till I overdose.I speak it now on my tongue
hold it from youngest son, runnin from quotes, "Thou
shall not sin, thou shall not steal, shall not kill,
thou not turn your back on those in need, i try to
flip, but government slips teach me at these chosen
speeds. I'm just a of weeds. and i roll
reasons to stay on the road a lead till I leave with
what I sow, sold my soul indeed, leave me son with a sum of what I in deeds. I'm foldin yo, Probably headed for
the pin like some bowling balls, it directed at the
pen and it for yall.

It takes a lot of patience you takin it on, a lot of
patent a lot of makin it known, but I ain't the of
that be placin it on.I was the king of this city now
they replacing the thrown. I know its a lot of waitin
at home, and she ain't you can hear the bass in her
tone, like she can't make it alone in a broken and she
the brace for the bone just the phone
a lot of up letters a lot of erasing the poems, a
lot of comin to grips you gonna be facin alone. All
this time all time you was wrong.But you know whatever
happens I got you, and you know what done happened
they was happy to drop you, not and shoes, no
chedda, Yo mom shoes and sweaters shes not better.