Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle

Aye what mi a say ('traight)
Mi a do this one fi the real hustler
Aye Dinero, Aye Dre
'ya!
Real

Hustle fi the
Hustle fi the money, hustle fi the
Yeah, yeah we hustle fi the money, hustle fi the
You na do for me

Ghetto youths house pon the hill with big cars and
Sail out pon mi and things
Invite pon the block, them piss them skin
And swear them in
Mi wish mi go me bed go a mi home and sleep one night and rich before morning
fi hear ghetto people balling
When poor knock mi na let that in
why mi

Hustle fi the
Hustle fi the money, fi the money
Yeah, yeah we hustle fi the money, hustle fi the
You na do for me

Sitting at the table, connect the cable guy
Gloves on, trying not to a table high
Men lie, women lie, don't
Money counter ding, something nigga won't
Mac-11 ring, you niggas never want
Informer sing when them jail cells come to (Yuugh)
Yeah, 80 kilos every
bitch I ever wanted
Every level em stuntin'
The avatar blue-faced Prezi on his
The that it's blue magic within every brick
The heat from the flame cook it as I mix
I hustle till the death, you ain't got to question (Yuugh)

Hustle fi the
Hustle fi the money, hustle fi the
Yeah, yeah we fi the money, hustle fi the money
You na do for me

Every ghetto youth fi, billionaire
Rich(er) than
Pounds and Euro loud, make a nigga hear
Dollar sign pon mi Benz stick, where you shift the
Nothing pon the nuh fi ever [?]
hard fi cheese, and mi get that too
'Cause certain gigs na do
No boy can't with me like marble
Mi rather stay with mi life hardened

fi the money
Hustle fi the money, hustle fi the
Yeah, yeah we fi the money, hustle fi the money
You na do for me