Luyện nghe bài hát Hustla

Got a cheese on the hunnid spoke
Pork rinds and a soda pop, I a cop I'd beat it, lost
At 3 a.m., they told up stop, we got it real, to the top

A G like 30 away from the county line
The weed flyin', the golden
Wip it nice an then they
Man, fuck, how denyin' my luck
This ain't no find if we get stuck I'm doin'

Don't get with the Prezzy
A quarter pound ain't the rizzy
Drunk as hell, hurl the fifth
an forth we swerve and dip

Pumpkin' pie, a cop
be damned, they took my crop
Shook 'em wit that foot an hit
a 105 miles per hour

In the country wit the pudin', an chunky
40 acre, mule an donkey, hell with that, just get the
Got to be early bird to grind an get what I deserve

Quick to burn an an can't it
Lord, I it fore the third
Serve Hell naw, got to be for sure
Standin' on the standard curb, days begin to bend an

Homegrown bacon, yeah, I'm the wage
Tendency of a 50 hit, when it's about payed
Came along with a ragin' thief hidin' the shade
An momma won't buggin' me about my heathenish ways

Now wasted more tears then my mouth cold beer
Gotta be a Man on these rolls, overcomin' my
Body too quick to gaze, they head on bob
Get dee, life is but the dirt is hard, yeah

If you play the you dealt
you struggle, got to put in work
And I got to be the early
To grind and get what I

If you play the cards you
you struggle, got to put in work
And I got to be the bird
To grind and get what I

Ain't no tenth, thirty-five percent, dent in my hub
Sticks in my dove sacks, fifth till I that
Look, my husband got to eat some mo
Dough is what Im reachin' fo, money low, need mo
Hustlin' these alone

Now everyday I work, 75, A&R me lies
'Fore I die, drive big bodies wit' bubbla die
Now the otha side, ova them hills
Rich dude that own mills
Tha sto is open for sale
These junkies gone it to death

Money, hos, clothes, automobiles, grills
No scrill, no deal, weel, big grill
Wood sturnweel, weigh it up, be still
Lay it on the fish

I'm assed out in the back of the Pontiac
Got a cup full of Coniac, wuarter out of hunny
Tell me, get my money back, broke
Feel like I ain't got shit to live fo, so to kill fo

C'mon, this niggas transition, ain't no use in sittin' 'round
But my hands ichin', poppa a new transmition
Get my on, hustle that bustle
To make my grip in any time

Bundle that bubble, let's make it
We buy peices, ounces, keys, weed, Xs, Zs, nigga,
Anything you ask fo', we got what you
To these college degrees we applyin' to streets, 'cause I'm a

If you play the cards you
you struggle, got to put in work
And I got to be the early
To grind and get I deserve

If you play the cards you
you struggle, got to put in work
And I got to be the bird
To grind and get I deserve

Hustla carry meanings
you a crook in them books
Whether you usin' mind or usin' a 9
Bootleg alcohol or runnin' the ball, you get it in
You was born a hustla an you a die a
Prophit, hit 'em it

I and refine a mighty floss, et cetera
For in a balance of it, lyin' an shinin' a beddy ro
I gotta be than a hust fa mine
If I don't crush it I'mma bust the 9

I tell ya dog, get on the blocks in over-alls, over y'all
Wit' all dem boys hot, said if we blow out finna go a billion time
Ya me dog, neva be a oldie dog
My state of mind's on the grind a eighths of raw

go trickin' 'em all, I'mma have you bust for all my niggas
Live for the so we can hustle 'em all
What? What?