Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle

Yea, youngbloodz, kill the mic, boys
Why'all ain't for this shit,
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea

OK we back and bumping, youngbloodz that's us for
From left to right we and kicking down every door
Watch out now get 'em shawty, oh that's them you-way
We set it off don't get twist it still out making
Big pistol that's my word, ice cold is so
3 4 shots I'm on it, running you up off the curb
So your A-game, we bringing hella pain
You disrespect my sip ill pop your back pootytank
So if your ready run it, we got shit that will
I'm from steady bouncing blowing off the grill
Cause in the trunk its bumping, we all night long
So grab a cup 'cause ain't no way in hell you goin

I get my crime around
I hustle
I stay down time no day
I hustle
From the track or the fo sand
I hustle
No day I hustle no day gotta hustle baby
I get my crime around
I hustle
I stay down time no day
I baby
From the track or the for sand
I hustle
No day I baby no day gotta hustle baby

I'm a time hustler man, I tried to tell 'em
My crew its the ex-convict, convicted fellon
Banana clips of all these stitches telling
The bitches of bazballers and secrets of
Of better rounds of scopping he said lue to Oakland
Niggas praying and hoping, they don't get with dope and
Out a catin' and a cripping in they folking
Down south we got 36 oles traping and
This is no hocus pocus, play the game locus
Players vibe up and whittin' I'm the third

My pimping is old school, and they Chevy with shoes
Tip and flip flops, Adidas and suede pumas
Who nigga fo like why'all they never change that
They slang goin where I hang and my they who'd-a-rest
And we all do-duces of dat go for 5
We'll put that hot heat between your eyes
And I keep it under the seat in the summer sweating me
Coming down street with beat sitting on some chesly feet
Outta town in that's gold rims, for shawty be serving
Everytime my Chevy stop my rims they still
A-town for why'all we never going change that
Still roll with them boys on the bow with them J's at

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