Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle Hard

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

old shit, just a different day
Out here tryna get it (get it), each and way (way)
Momma need a (house)
Baby need shoes (shoes)
are getting hard (hard)
Guess I'ma do (what's that?)
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed don't get fed on this boulevard

Okay, I'm out until August
Show money
See the shit I cop it
Got but a house in my pocket
I'm on south with the top off
Bad and her ass soft
Something outta that
She to that lock jaw
And I think her name was
Or it was Sheila
My Chevy too high
I that Wiz Khalifa
And I'm all about Franklins
talkin' Aretha
Bitch my league too
I'm hip hop Jeter
And I'm feeling my pockets
Big bass and its
Yeah this be that
But still ride around with that
Nigga walking back to my
"We The best" be that
grand for that neck glow
All the dinero
Nigga so retarded
We be getting
Oh Kimosabe, it be me, Ross, Wheezy party its the

Same old shit, just a day
Out tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way)
Momma need a (house)
Baby need some (shoes)
are getting hard (hard)
Guess I'ma do
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed mouths don't get fed on 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 Diamonds that's me
No you can't hit my beat
Choppers only thing niggas
to me and I teach you
Somebody text his
Straight drop in my
Ace knocking my
Last night I one mill
This morning, one
Pussy niggas can't me out,
Don't me hurt ya feelings, ah
V twelve jet blue, forget it
Rolex with princess and baguettes
old brick, but's it's different yay
Yeah that's candy paint, on my Tre

Same old shit, just a day
Out tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way)
Momma a house (house)
need some shoes (shoes)
Times are getting (hard)
Guess we gonna 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 round in 'Gatti
Pistol off my
I ain't got time to be
Got a red bone she look
If she me right then she shopping
Young money we
I eat rappers, Anthony Hopkins
See that V-neck, Polo
Grilled up Ocho
Chuck Taylors no socks
You chicken, po' yo
Nigga live in Sundays, King of Diamonds
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 bitch with that Wayne train
my nigga T.I
SooWoo to the
Got a G six and a G
You pussy you feline
Don't stop the party, we be gnarly
Woh kimosabe, I'm with Mack, and Marley

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

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