Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle Hard

Uhh, dry as the fuck, and I'm (?) one left with
Seven houses down, black street, dark (?) don't matter tho'
I know who to trust, what to look fo'
How many wanna kill me?
I'm havin a, hard time tryin to
If the homey, or the enemy
Ol' shady-ass, no for that
lookin like he plottin on somethin-ass nigga
But I wanted to mack like he to do somethin
And I'll get to be on yo' ass nigga
One of the main rules, of the game, a doubt
Nigga you ever pull a gun and don't use it
Nigga that's a good way to get your brains out
Motherfucker me get to flashin then I lose it
Leave that ol' shit up to me and me prove it
Nigga, you betta be real about shit
If you in it you in it be no punk
Nigga this ain't no game, niggas don't FORFEIT NO DAMN FUNK

Two goin sack for sack
In the of the 'llac, takin a whiffle
Strippin the fuck up out of willow
Poppin like Skittles
get you in the long run, sniffin them long ones
Way girl ya dick and now it got ya on one
up shorted, circumstances nigga quote it
What around comes around tryin to steal this (?) Brady hostess
Keep your focus, and never the of the hocus pocus
Set up lovin to get jackers to come and smoke us
Die-hard soldier, T-Pup-alicious, get vicious
No mercy on haters or no
Got in my clitches waitin for a nigga to some chances
So we can deal with hardco' Sic-Wid-It-ass circumstances

Chorus: various together

Takin all these
You might never ever ever get them
Penitentiary
You might never ever ever get them

Chorus Two: 187um, Kokane + more (repeat 2X)

I said the world is full of babies
I remember when the went crazy
Til I copped a sack, and put it down that
And rolled out it didn't even fade me

Nigga - slang suga delight enough to get my right
double like, a flip new Benzo with the bubble lights
Scuffle fights with and roaches, I was the brokest
Motherfucker, now I'm the closest to ballin ferocious
Motherfucker, dust a nigga off like wax off, cracks off a
(Fo' sheezy) Pimpin ain't easy and motherfucker if you breezy
does it, I does it do it off the fluid
Come with the newest I come through with
Bitch don't you the music?
(Don't you the music? Too sexy for my shirt)
Too sexy for my shirt so bad
Niggas on the turf wanna put my ass up in the dirt, cause I
A and slurp a genie bottle full of X-O
Or maybe cause I'm with and a jug of ethel
You can't love it, don't leave the
Me and I'm heated two jugs of methyl

Damn, (??)cydal shit when vital shit starts to
Eager to be the nigga just for
Strappin up ain't no thang, it's
It's makin you all good when it comes to enemies and rivals
It's +Higher Learning+, but it's Lies+
it comes to the +Superfly+
Speedy Gonzalez destroyes from the
Is it or stardom? Did we hurt yo' feelings, pardon
I'm makin niggas fall like cops on in Harlem+
(Beotch!) I'm on some moonshine
Bit the cork off the
I'm drunk so let me for a while

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[Celly
Aww yeah yeah now niggas
Well ain't no in me fuckin around
My stompin be the H-I-double-L-S-I-D-E bound
To touch you with them and make them marks, bounce like checks
Slide a faulty bitch up these niggas
And 'em off with sex
Ain't no tellin what angle I'm comin with circumstances
Penitentiary chances, ruff fluffin tap dancers
On hood for breedin snitch bitch-made niggas
Don't fade triggers so they quick get sprayed
I fuck wig-splitters, Colombian neck-tie throat slitters
(??) take a time business to get paid
To get rid of you
Chatter police-ass niggas chances (takin chances)
Man you can't fuck with these

And all you O.G. motherfuckers better tryin to mark them yungsta
Cause sooner or later, they gon' dump, like some dusters
to throw yo' weight around
Like you gon', uhh, over a spot
Nigga don't you these youngsters nowadays
Be off that water and

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