Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle Bones

give a whatchya heard,
yeah whatchya heard,
fore real shit kicked your whole click to the curb
what, what...
but you dont hear me

run up bitch ta da death get gripped my is ballin out
of control whatchyou
bubblin
hustle bones comin out my

(hustle comin
out my mouth)

that hot lic a
never not
wit a glock tongue
run it
that knock a cop off unconscious
cocktailin bomb a snitch
flat line of chalk drawn round the too many marks dropped ta count the stiffs

on the fence
how does it
it dont sense
is

that rip you a new one trick im the true one, and only never know me never no son. leave ya laid out ta fade out
a cunt the door
hit and run
hustle bones comin out my

(hustle comin out my mouth)

that wait ta blast
blood stained knuckle brass gives a fuck sick wit it on
ex con
hard to da
darkness from the
mastered and pushed far

eons beyond the line crossed, by dem punks livin soft while i ride that bomb
dr.
the sun
look no megatons
rode like man we can't
no shit, no

that hit it it drip wit
da of the raw way
it was dem forgot
why doin dirt, slang sound tough gong original
fuck da way
only one way to work
shit out da
beat spit
ber freaked lit
hell to your brain
thirst
what.
run it back, run it

run up ta da death
get
my is ballin out
of control whatchyou
bubblin
hustle bones comin out my

(hustle bones
out my mouth)

intent anti-legal ill
theif in da night peel your life back spin the
run it back, run it