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 back and bumping, that's us for sure
left to right we rocking and kicking down every 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 that's my word, ice cold is so superb
3 hits 4 shots I'm on it, you up off the curb
So bring A-game, we bringing hella pain
You disrespect my sip ill pop back like pootytank
So if ready run it, we got that shit that will
I'm from Atlanta steady blowing off the grill
Cause in the trunk its bumping, we all night 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 hustle
the track or the trap fo sand
I hustle
No day I hustle baby no day gotta baby
I get my crime around
I hustle
I stay down time no day
I hustle
From the or the trap for sand
I baby
No day I baby no day gotta hustle baby

I'm a time hustler man, I tried to tell 'em
My 'cause its the ex-convict, convicted fellon
Banana clips of all these stitches telling
The of bazballers and secrets of shotcallers
Of better rounds of scopping he lue a-town to Oakland
Niggas and hoping, they don't get caught with dope and
Out a and a cripping in Chicago they folking
Down south we got 36 traping and focus
This is no hocus pocus, play the 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, Adidas and suede
Who nigga fo like why'all they going change that
They slang goin where I hang and my bitches who'd-a-rest
And we all do-duces of dat go for 5
We'll put 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 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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