Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle

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

OK we back and bumping, that's us for sure
From left to right we rocking and kicking down door
Watch out now get 'em shawty, oh them you-way boys
We set it off get twist it still out making noise
Big pistol my word, ice cold is so superb
3 hits 4 shots I'm on it, you up off the curb
So bring your A-game, we bringing 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 all night long
So grab a cup ain't no way in hell you goin home

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

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

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

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