Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle Hard

Uhh, dry as the fuck, and I'm (?) one left yo-yo
Seven houses down, black street, (?) folk don't matter tho'
I don't know who to trust, what to fo'
How niggas 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 he fin' to do somethin
And I'll get to be dumpin on yo' ass
One of the main rules, of the game, without a
Nigga don't you pull a gun and don't use it
that's a good way to get your brains blow out
Motherfucker like me get to then I lose it
Leave that ol' shit up to me and me prove it
Nigga, you betta be about this shit
If you in it you in it be no punk
Nigga this ain't no baseball game, niggas don't FORFEIT NO FUNK

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

Chorus: various singers

all these CHANCES
You might never ever ever get them
Penitentiary
You might ever ever get them CIRCUMSTANCES

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

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

Nigga - slang suga delight to get my hustle right
It's double like, a flip new Benzo with the lights
Scuffle fights rats and roaches, I was the brokest
Motherfucker, now I'm the closest to ballin ferocious
Motherfucker, dust a off like wax off, cracks off a hard
(Fo' sheezy) ain't easy and motherfucker only if you breezy
Easy it, I does it do it off the fluid
Come with the shit I come through with
Bitch don't you hear the
(Don't you the music? Too sexy for my shirt)
Too sexy for my shirt so bad
Niggas on the turf put my ass up in the dirt, cause I skirt
A Lex-o and slurp a genie full of X-O
Or maybe cause I'm with 40-Water and a jug of
You can't love it, leave the ghetto
Me and I'm heated two jugs of methyl

Damn, (??)cydal shit when vital starts to happen
Eager to be the just for cappin
Strappin up no thang, it's survival
It's makin sure you all when it comes to enemies and rivals
It's +Higher Learning+, but it's +True
When it comes to the
Gonzalez destroyes from the Eastside
Is it ridicule or Did we hurt yo' feelings, pardon
I'm niggas fall like cops on +Rage in Harlem+
(Beotch!) I'm on moonshine shit
Bit the cork off the
I'm drunk so let me chill for a

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

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

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