Luyện nghe bài hát Hustla

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

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

Don't get with the Prezzy
A quarter pound worth 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
About a 105 per hour

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

Quick to burn an an mesquite it
Lord, I need it the third
anybody? Hell naw, got to be for sure
Standin' on the curb, days begin to bend an blurred

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

Now I've wasted more tears then my cold beer
Gotta be a Man on rolls, overcomin' my fears
too quick to gaze, with they head on bob
Get dee, is foul but the dirt is hard, yeah

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

Ain't no tenth, percent, dent in my hub caps
in my dove sacks, fifth till I cuts that
Look, my baby husband got to eat mo
Dough is what Im reachin' fo, money low, need mo
Hustlin' these streets

Now I work, 75, A&R tellin' me lies
'Fore I die, wanna drive big bodies bubbla die
Now peep the otha side, ova them
Rich dude that own mills
Tha candy sto is open for
These gone smoke it to death

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

I'm assed out in the seat of the Pontiac
Got a cup full of Coniac, wuarter out of sacks
Tell me, get my money back, still
Feel like I got shit to live fo, so much to kill fo

C'mon, this niggas transition, no use in sittin' 'round wishin'
But my hands ichin', poppa a new transmition
Get my on, hustle that bustle
To make my grip in any time

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

If you play the you dealt
Then you struggle, got to put in
And I got to be the bird
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 early
To and get what I deserve

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

I pause and a mighty floss, et cetera
For life in a balance of it, lyin' an a beddy ro
I gotta be worse than a fa mine
If I don't it then I'mma bust the 9

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

Don't go trickin' 'em all, have you bust for all my niggas
for the days so we can hustle 'em all
What? What?