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), and every way (way)
need a house (house)
Baby need shoes (shoes)
Times are getting (hard)
Guess what do (what's that?)
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
mouths don't get fed on this boulevard

Okay, I'm booked out August
money deposits
See the shit I cop it
Got but a house note in my
I'm on beach with the top off
Bad and her ass soft
Something that catalog
She introduced to lock jaw
And I her name was Lisa
Or maybe it was
My Chevy sittin' too
I that Wiz Khalifa
And I'm all about them
talkin' Aretha
Bitch my league too
I'm hip hop Derek
And I'm feeling my pockets
Big and its knocking
this be that remix
But still around with that rocket
Nigga walking to my household
"We The best" be logo
Hundred grand for that glow
All about the
Nigga so retarded
We be gnarly
Oh Kimosabe, it be me, Ross, Wheezy party its the

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

Twenty fours on my
You never know I slide up
Nineteen in my nina, red dot when I up
Hundred deep in that
King of Diamonds that's me
No you can't hit my beat
Choppers only free niggas
to me and I teach you
Somebody his picture
Straight in my pika
Ace my speakers
Last I counted one mill
This morning, one
Pussy can't count me out,
make me hurt ya feelings, ah
V twelve jet blue, forget it
embedded with princess and baguettes
Same old brick, it's different yay
Yeah that's paint, on my seven Tre

old shit, just a different day
Out here tryna get it (get it), each and way (way)
Momma need a (house)
need some shoes (shoes)
Times are getting (hard)
Guess we gonna do
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
mouths don't get fed on this boulevard

OK, now, black card in my
Riding round in that
Pistol off my
I ain't got time to be
Got a red bone she tropic
If she fuck me right she shopping
Young money we
I eat rappers, Anthony Hopkins
See that V-neck, that's
Grilled up Ocho
Chuck Taylors with no
You chicken, po' yo
Nigga in Sundays, King of Diamonds Monday
just dumb, call it Kelly Bundy
Got a big house with a yard, fish tank with sharks in it
nigga I'm authentic
I'll fuck the bitches 'til she winded
Got a bad bitch who be bar
homies that gang bang
I get on anybody track and hit that bitch with that train
Free my T.I
SooWoo to the
Got a G six and a G
You niggas you feline
Don't stop the party, we be gnarly
Woh kimosabe, I'm Mack, Fucus and Marley

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

old shit, just a different day
Out here tryna get it (get it), each and way (way)
Momma a house (house)
Baby some shoes (shoes)
are getting hard (hard)
Guess what I'ma do (do)
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed mouths get fed on this boulevard