Luyện nghe bài hát Hustla

Got a cheese sandwich on the spoke
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 30 feet away from the county line
The flyin', the golden smilin'
Wip it nice an then they
Man, fuck, how my damn luck
This no find if we get stuck I'm doin' time

Don't get messy with the
A quarter pound ain't the rizzy
as hell, then hurl the fifth
Back an forth we and dip

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

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

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

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

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

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

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
Sticks in my dove sacks, fifth till I that
Look, my baby husband got to eat mo
Dough is Im reachin' fo, money low, need some mo
Hustlin' streets alone

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

Money, hos, clothes, automobiles, gold
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 full of Coniac, out of hunny sacks
Tell me, get my money back, still
like I ain't got shit to live fo, so much to kill fo

C'mon, this transition, ain't no use in sittin' 'round wishin'
But my hands ichin', poppa need a new
Get my grind on, that bustle
To make my grip in any zone

Bundle that bubble, let's it split
We buy peices, ounces, keys, weed, Xs, Zs, nigga,
you ask fo', we got what you need
To these college degrees we 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 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 early
To grind and get I deserve

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

I pause and refine a floss, et cetera
For life in a balance of it, lyin' an a beddy ro
I gotta be worse than a hust fa
If I don't crush it then I'mma 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 know me dog, be a oldie dog
My state of mind's on the grind like a of raw

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