Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle & Flow

On the roll 7 or 11 is a winner
Either other time 11 is
And 7 is craps, after you've established a
A being 4, 5, 6, 8, 9, or 10

2's, 3's, and 12's is only relevant on your first and they craps
The money gone but the stay
Just 'cuz I taught you the game don't you know how to play
And it damn sure don't you

I'm a hustla baby, I take everyday
I'm a gambler baby, how can I win if I don't
I'm a hustla baby, you hustlin' them or they hustlin' you
I'm a gambler baby, I'm do what the old heads taught me

Five hundred on the line and I'm for a 10
But I exactly know how to find a bitch again
I 'em off the table, a 4 and a 6
Money up, money down, who gonna me tricks

Came a 6 and what I with, hush it
It's a secret, don't discuss it
Brush the dust off my britches when the game finished
Sometimes you lose, man that just the business

I done the rent to the dice game, the water and lights
My old lady bout to hoop and call it a
My last two hundred, and I'm bout to let it

Let 'em roll, out a 4 and 5
My points 9, I'm working, 8, 10, I'm
Well, goes a 4 and a 5
Well, a 6 and a 3 but either way a 9

I'm a hustla baby, I chances everyday
I'm a gambler baby, how can I win if I play
I'm a hustla baby, you either hustlin' them or hustlin' you
I'm a baby, I'm gon' do what the old heads taught me

The in a drought and I'm tryin' to survive
Cable off, TV only picks up
White sneakers, damn look off-white
And I'm still heavy starches, them shit is alright

My whole I'd have trouble stayin' focused
But I never gave up and stopped copin'
in the yard, a bucket in the driveway
I'm gonna turn that bitch a new truck one day

Someday, 'cuz I'm gonna get out here and work
I get a mil, fuck the lotto and a record
It's real, you don't even know when your gonna get your next meal
Even though when you straight, you still feel like you on them X

sit still, you pace back and forth
Cross the floor you can't take no more
But I'ma be back, that, like my big homie E-Mack
The Southside

I'm a baby, I take chances everyday
I'm a gambler baby, how can I win if I don't
I'm a baby, you either hustlin' them or they hustlin' you
I'm a gambler baby, I'm gon' do what the old heads me

I took zips of that Mexican red
my quarters at five, charged an arm and a leg
Busted heads, this move me a new hand
The eight I was now two grand

Met a busta at a club and him I was the man
Met up with him, sold him a ki of sand
A young dude, my was like fuck dude
We like some pit puppies over dog food

In school, I sold candy a a piece
I made my off three and the rest was all me
In I fucked a couple of good connects up
So if you in the car with me ya heads up
Worked so but couldn't stack no bread up

Finally said fuck it 'cuz I got fed up
The money I owe you, you can chop that
Because I don't think you got the balls to come Stak off

I'm a baby, I take chances everyday
I'm a gambler baby, how can I win if I don't
I'm a hustla baby, you either hustlin' or they hustlin' you
I'm a gambler baby, I'm do what the old heads taught me