Luyện nghe bài hát Hustla

Let me tell you a story about this named Kelly

Okay now had a buzz in the city
Little waist, big ass, big titties
Trick little money her, she might let you hit it
'Cause by any means you know gon' get it
I to mention to you Kelly was a dancer
Up and down the pole workin' to get her bands up
Her was jealous so she had to give her mans up
"Fuck niggas money" became the anthem
'Cause she was a, hustla, hustla, she was a, hustla,

One night Kelly met a named Dre
Scammin' ass every date was pay day
All he talked about was over and finessin'
How he had the plan to both they ass from stressin'
He the anthem, was stack after stack
That niggas threw forty seven thou' to be
That's the most she ever so it fucked the head up
He told her, "Holler at me when you want to get your up"
He she was a, hustla, hustla, she was a, hustla, hustla

She hit him up like, "I'm tryin' to shine you"
That said, "Baby this is all you gotta do"
"You know that fat Sam, the one that got all that paper"
"The one that beat the charge old girl she said he tried to rap her?"
"Well listen, me and you gon' a caper"
"You get him to the room I'll him to run that safe up"
Kelly was she said, "Dre you know I ain't no killer"
He said, "This easy money baby, I won't the trigger"
"I'm a, hustla, hustla, she was a, hustla, hustla"

She couldn't pass on it, too in with that cake
Although she seen episode of first forty eight
She still approached Sam when he came the club
Convinced him to go back to the room so they could
No entry she gave Dre the other key
Dre know that Sam was licensed to carry
Dre came in and his weapon Sam pulled his to
All you heard was Kelly sayin' "Dre shoot!"
Damn she was a, hustla, hustla, she was a, hustla, hustla

Head shot, Sam died instantly, but the shot he let off hit Dre and an artery
Dre started to bleed out and begged Kelly for some
But all Kelly could think about was tryin' to help
She hit against the wall made sure it made a bruise
And told Dre, "I ain't down for this it's me or you"
She ran them niggas pocket but not all used her head
She told the cops they killed each other, both them dead
Damn she was a, hustla, hustla, she was a, hustla,

Kelly the cops Dre blew into a jealous rage
When he found her in the room to fuck her new bae
Grabbed her by the head and slammed her up against the
a gun on Sam threatened him to end it all
Sam his gun out and let off a shot
Dre shot back twice and she went shock
The police cleared her name and she never got
be settin' niggas up again, what the fuck you thought?
Damn is a, hustla, hustla, she was a, hustla, hustla