Luyện nghe bài hát Hustalz Song

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

Let me what the sun don't like, caught
between stop and go yellow lights. [ah ha] hustla so i
got to get it mellow ride me down the block the
clock nothin nice. I roll like cherry red yellow just
watch it pop call it the "kettle white", its hot,
the , call it the "ghetto wife", Paul McCane its my
and chain, mi amor.

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

[Chorus] what

do. An you ain't did it to a hustlaz do. An you didn't
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 seen it from a view. open yo eyes
its a hustlaz song. God if the hustle is wrong.

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

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