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), each and way (way)
Momma need a (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 get fed on this boulevard

Okay, I'm booked out until
money deposits
See the then I cop it
Got but a note in my pocket
I'm on south beach the top off
Bad and her ass soft
Something outta catalog
She introduced to lock jaw
And I think her name was
Or it was Sheila
My Chevy sittin' too
I call that Wiz
And I'm all about them
Ain't talkin'
Bitch my too major
I'm hip hop Jeter
And I'm still feeling my
Big bass and its
Yeah this be remix
But still ride around with that
walking back to my household
"We The best" be that
grand for that neck glow
All about the
Nigga so retarded
We be getting
Oh Kimosabe, it be me, Ross, Wheezy 'cause its the

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

fours on my Beemer
You know when I slide up
Nineteen in my nina, red dot I ride up
Hundred in that K-O-D
of Diamonds that's me nigga
No you bitches 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
morning, one fifty
Pussy can't count me out,
Don't me hurt ya feelings, ah
V bugiddy jet blue, forget it
Rolex with princess and baguettes
Same old brick, but's it's yay
Yeah candy paint, on my seven Tre

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

OK, now, black in my pocket
Riding round in that
Pistol off my
I ain't got time to be
Got a red bone she look
If she fuck me right then she
money we poppin'
I eat these rappers, Anthony
See V-neck, that's Polo
up like Ocho
Chuck Taylors no socks
You chicken, po' yo
Nigga in Sundays, King of Diamonds Monday
just dumb, call it Kelly Bundy
Got a big house with a back yard, fish with sharks in it
Real I'm authentic
I'll fuck the bitches 'til she winded
Got a bad who be bar tending
Couple homies that gang
I get on track and hit that bitch with that Wayne 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 with Mack, Fucus and

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

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