Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle

Yea, youngbloodz, kill the mic, track
ain't ready 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 every
Watch out now get 'em shawty, oh that's them boys
We set it off don't get it still out making noise
Big pistol that's my word, ice is so superb
3 hits 4 I'm on it, running you up off the curb
So bring A-game, we bringing hella pain
You disrespect my sip ill pop back like pootytank
So if your ready run it, we got that shit will
I'm Atlanta 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 you goin home

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

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

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

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