Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle

Put your money your mouth is D-Loc ain't playing
I know cats like you that are just claiming
Ain't saying nothing just flapping your
Just running your mouth because you can talk shit
Ain't got nothing to for busting cool ass raps
But cool with me dog where your money at
I'm talking about the hustle even if your see you're wack
I get paid rubber band man stacks

Give me a five and make it a twenty
Give me a fifty and I'll turn into a a hunnies
me ten g's and I'll show you what I can do
Johnny Richter's on the hustle and we grabbing
I used to slang and sacks on a day to day basis
Now I serve and slang raps fill my beats with
It's a game a hustle we all paper chasing
On the road for two months coming home bacon

You can't our hustle
You can't stop
You can't stop our
even try kid
You can't stop our
We wide now
You can't our hustle
Koast II blaow
You stop our hustle
The all the same
You stop our hustle
Just to make some change
You can't stop our
It's time to the stacks
You stop our hustle
So the hustlers at

Everybody knows I got cops on the
So just lay low I say so
When that whistle blow we'll all be dough
act dumb until the orders come
There will be enough cheese to for everyone
Making money and the feds hate it
Real underdogs most
We got the locked branded and spaded

Watch me get my boogie on and this muscle
Ten years later D-Loc still on the
I'm a get my grind on dig them out a shovel
stacking my chips then watch my ends bubble
Let the double double stack them up to the
When this shit's all done with I'll be worth a
me shine just let me smoke this bud
Let me drink this cocktail I feel getting' fucked up

I'm gonna hustle until the wheels off
Keep on going out for mine punching a clock
the hustle don't stop the game waits for nobody
Just trying to make some cash like my name was Gotti
Stay on the like Independent trucks
Fifty five-o let me know what's up
And you can catch me on the streets of P-Town
I can add sacks all the way to a pound

Don't none what you say or what you do
Throw salt in the game but coming right back at you
Snitches and bitches dirty and double crossers
Fuck off we the bosses
off like Shaggy 2 Dope said
These are family ties we all bread

You eat crumbs the table
Wipe mouth you're dropped from the label