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 us for sure
From left to right we rocking and kicking down door
Watch out now get 'em shawty, oh that's you-way boys
We set it off get twist it still out making noise
Big pistol that's my word, ice is so superb
3 hits 4 shots I'm on it, running you up off the
So bring A-game, we bringing hella pain
You disrespect my sip ill pop your like pootytank
So if your ready run it, we got that shit that
I'm from Atlanta steady blowing off the grill
Cause in the trunk its bumping, we going all long
So grab a cup 'cause no way in hell you goin home

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

I'm a crime time man, I tried to tell 'em
My crew 'cause its the ex-convict, fellon
Banana bazmellons of all these stitches telling
The bitches of bazballers and secrets of
Of better of scopping he said lue a-town to Oakland
Niggas praying and hoping, don't get caught with dope and
Out a catin' and a cripping in Chicago folking
Down south we got 36 traping and focus
is no hocus pocus, play the game like locus
Players vibe up and whittin' I'm the cosmoses

My pimping is old school, and they Chevy with bleak
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 the seat in the summer they sweating me
Coming down your with beat sitting on some chesly feet
Outta town in that's gold rims, for shawty be them
Everytime my Chevy my rims they still spin
A-town for life why'all we going change that
Still roll with them boys on the bow with them J's at

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