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 get it (get it), each and every way (way)
need a house (house)
Baby some shoes (shoes)
are getting 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 then I cop it
Got but a note in my pocket
I'm on south with the top off
Bad bitch and her ass
outta that catalog
She introduced to that jaw
And I think her name was
Or it was Sheila
My Chevy too high
I call that Wiz
And I'm all about them
Ain't Aretha
Bitch my league too
I'm hip hop Derek
And I'm still feeling my
Big bass and its
this be that remix
But still around with that rocket
Nigga walking back to my
"We The best" be logo
Hundred for that neck glow
All about the
Nigga flow so
We be gnarly
Oh Kimosabe, it be me, Ross, Wheezy party its the

old shit, just a different day
Out tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way)
need a house (house)
Baby some shoes (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 fours on my
You know 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
only thing free niggas
Step to me and I you
Somebody his picture
Straight drop in my
Ace my speakers
Last night I one mill
morning, one fifty
Pussy niggas count me out,
make me hurt ya feelings, ah
V twelve bugiddy jet blue, it
Rolex with princess and baguettes
Same old brick, but's different yay
that's candy paint, on my seven Tre

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

OK, now, card in my pocket
round in that 'Gatti
Pistol off my
I ain't got to be boxing
Got a red bone she tropic
If she fuck me right she shopping
money we poppin'
I eat these rappers, Anthony
See V-neck, that's Polo
Grilled up Ocho
Taylors with no socks
You chicken, po' yo
Nigga in Sundays, King of Diamonds Monday
Swagger dumb, call it Kelly Bundy
Got a big house with a back yard, fish tank with in it
Real I'm authentic
fuck the bitches 'til she short winded
Got a bad bitch who be bar
Couple that gang bang
I get on anybody track and hit that bitch with that train
Free my T.I
to the beehive
Got a G six and a G
You niggas you feline
stop the party, we be getting gnarly
Woh kimosabe, I'm with Mack, and Marley

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

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