Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle

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

OK we and bumping, youngbloodz that's us for sure
From left to right we rocking and kicking every door
Watch out now get 'em shawty, oh that's them you-way
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 your A-game, we bringing hella
You disrespect my sip ill pop your like pootytank
So if your ready run it, we got that shit will
I'm from Atlanta steady bouncing blowing off the
in the trunk its bumping, we going all night long
So a cup 'cause ain't no way in hell you goin home

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

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

My pimping is old school, and they Chevy with shoes
Tip tops and flip flops, and suede pumas
Who nigga fo why'all they never going change that
They slang 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 between your
And I it under the seat in the summer they sweating me
down your street with beat sitting on some chesly feet
Outta town in that's gold rims, for be serving them
my Chevy stop my rims they still spin
A-town for life we never going change that
Still roll with dope boys on the bow with them J's at

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