Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle Hard

G Mix
I do it
(Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle)
(G mix)
This the

Same old shit, a different day
Out here tryna get it (get it), and every way (way)
Momma a house (house)
Baby some shoes (shoes)
Times are hard (hard)
Guess I'ma do (what's that?)
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed mouths don't get fed on boulevard

Okay, I'm booked out until
money deposits
See the shit I cop it
Got but a house in my pocket
I'm on south beach the top off
Bad and her ass soft
Something that catalog
She introduced to that jaw
And I her name was Lisa
Or maybe it was
My sittin' too high
I call Wiz Khalifa
And I'm all them Franklins
Ain't Aretha
Bitch my too major
I'm hip hop Derek
And I'm still my pockets
Big and its knocking
Yeah this be remix
But ride around with that rocket
Nigga walking to my household
"We The best" be that
grand for that neck glow
All about the
Nigga so retarded
We be gnarly
Oh Kimosabe, it be me, Ross, Wheezy 'cause its the

old shit, just a different day
Out tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way)
need a house (house)
Baby need some (shoes)
are getting hard (hard)
Guess I'ma do
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
mouths don't get fed on this boulevard

Twenty on my Beemer
You never when I slide up
Nineteen in my nina, red dot I ride up
Hundred deep in that
King of that's me nigga
No you bitches can't hit my
only thing free niggas
Step to me and I you
text his picture
Straight drop in my
Ace knocking my
Last I counted one mill
This morning, one
Pussy niggas can't me out,
make me hurt ya feelings, ah
V twelve bugiddy jet blue, it
Rolex embedded with and baguettes
Same old brick, but's it's yay
that's candy paint, on my seven Tre

Same old shit, a different day
Out tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way)
Momma need a (house)
Baby need shoes (shoes)
are getting hard (hard)
Guess what we do
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed don't get fed on this boulevard

OK, now, black in my pocket
Riding in that 'Gatti
off my boxers
I got time to be boxing
Got a red bone she look
If she fuck me then she shopping
Young we poppin'
I eat these rappers, Anthony
See that V-neck, Polo
Grilled up like
Chuck Taylors no socks
You chicken, po' yo
live in Sundays, King of Diamonds Monday
Swagger just dumb, it Kelly Bundy
Got a big with a back yard, fish tank with sharks in it
Real I'm authentic
I'll fuck the 'til she short winded
Got a bad who be bar tending
homies that gang bang
I get on anybody track and hit that with that Wayne train
Free my T.I
to the beehive
Got a G six and a G
You pussy niggas you
Don't stop the party, we be getting
Woh kimosabe, I'm with Mack, and Marley

Cause its the same old shit, a different day
Out here get it, each and every way
Momma need a house, baby need shoes
They want that Carter Four, bitch, it's soon

Same old shit, just a day
Out tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way)
Momma need a (house)
Baby some shoes (shoes)
Times are hard (hard)
Guess I'ma gonna do (do)
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed mouths don't get fed on boulevard