Luyện nghe bài hát Hustla

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

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

Don't get messy with the
A quarter pound worth the rizzy
Drunk as hell, then the fifth
Back an we swerve and dip

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

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

Quick to burn an an can't it
Lord, I need it fore the
Serve anybody? naw, got to be for sure
Standin' on the curb, days begin to bend an blurred

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

Now I've wasted more tears then my mouth beer
Gotta be a Man on these rolls, overcomin' my
Body too quick to gaze, with they 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 bird
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 early
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 husband got to eat some mo
Dough is what Im fo, money low, need some mo
Hustlin' these alone

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

I'm assed out in the back seat of the
Got a cup of Coniac, wuarter out of hunny sacks
me, get my money back, still broke
Feel like I ain't got shit to fo, so much to kill fo

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

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

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

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

Hustla many 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 life in a balance of it, lyin' an a beddy ro
I gotta be worse a hust fa mine
If I don't crush it then bust the 9

I tell ya dog, get on the blocks in over-alls, over y'all
Wit' all dem boys stay hot, said if we blow out finna go a billion
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, I'mma have you for all my niggas
Live for the days so we can 'em all
What? What?