Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle

Yea, youngbloodz, the mic, track boys
Why'all ready for this shit,
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea

OK we back and bumping, youngbloodz us for sure
From left to we rocking and kicking down every door
Watch out now get 'em shawty, oh that's them boys
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 my sip ill pop your back like pootytank
So if your ready run it, we got that shit that
I'm Atlanta steady bouncing blowing off the grill
Cause in the trunk its bumping, we going all night
So grab a cup 'cause no way in hell you goin home

I won't get my crime
I hustle
I stay every time no day
I hustle
From the track or the trap fo
I hustle
No day I hustle no day gotta hustle baby
I get my crime around
I hustle
I down every time no day
I baby
the track or the trap for sand
I hustle
No day I hustle baby no day gotta baby

I'm a crime time hustler man, I tried to 'em
My crew 'cause its the ex-convict, convicted
Banana bazmellons of all these stitches telling
The bitches of and secrets of shotcallers
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 Chicago they
Down south we got 36 traping and focus
This is no hocus pocus, play the game locus
Players vibe up and I'm the third cosmoses

My pimping is old school, and they Chevy with bleak
Tip tops and flops, Adidas and suede pumas
Who nigga fo like they never going 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
put that hot heat like between your eyes
And I keep it under the seat in the they sweating me
Coming down your street beat sitting on some chesly feet
Outta town in that's rims, for shawty be serving them
Everytime my Chevy stop my rims they still
A-town for life why'all we never change that
Still roll with them dope on the bow with them J's at

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