Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle Bones

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

run up ta da death get gripped my steeze is ballin out
of whatchyou know
'bout
hustle bones out my mouth

(hustle comin
out my mouth)

that hot lic a
never not
wit a glock tongue
run it
that knock a cop off unconscious
cocktailin sound a snitch
flat line of chalk drawn round the clock too many 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 will no son. leave ya out ta fade out
a cunt the door
hit and run
hustle comin out my mouth

(hustle comin out my mouth)

that can't ta blast
blood stained knuckle brass a fuck sick wit it flav on
ex con
hard to da
darkness the zone
mastered and far beyond

eons beyond the line never crossed, by dem punks livin soft i ride that bomb
dr.
the sun
look no hands
rode man we can't lose
no shit, no

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

run up ta da death
get
my steeze is out
of control whatchyou
bubblin
hustle bones out my mouth

(hustle bones
out my mouth)

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