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 tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way)
Momma need a (house)
Baby some shoes (shoes)
are getting hard (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 until
Show deposits
See the then I cop it
Got but a house note in my
I'm on south with the top off
Bad bitch and her ass
Something outta that
She introduced to lock jaw
And I her name was Lisa
Or it was Sheila
My Chevy too high
I that Wiz Khalifa
And I'm all about 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 that
But still ride around that rocket
walking back to my household
"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, party 'cause its the

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

Twenty on my Beemer
You never know when I up
in my nina, red dot when I ride up
Hundred deep in K-O-D
King of Diamonds me nigga
No you can't hit my beat
Choppers only free niggas
Step to me and I you
text his picture
Straight drop in my
Ace my speakers
Last I counted one mill
morning, one fifty
Pussy niggas count me out,
make me hurt ya feelings, ah
V twelve jet blue, forget it
embedded with princess and baguettes
Same old brick, but's different yay
Yeah that's paint, on my seven Tre

Same old shit, a different day
Out here tryna get it (get it), each and way (way)
Momma a house (house)
Baby need shoes (shoes)
are getting hard (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 in that 'Gatti
off my boxers
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 these rappers, Anthony
See that V-neck, Polo
up like Ocho
Chuck Taylors with no
You chicken, po' yo
Nigga live in Sundays, King of Diamonds
Swagger just dumb, call it Kelly
Got a big house with a back yard, fish tank sharks in it
nigga I'm authentic
I'll fuck the bitches she short winded
Got a bad bitch who be bar
Couple that gang bang
I get on anybody track and hit that with that Wayne train
my nigga T.I
SooWoo to the
Got a G six and a G
You pussy niggas you
Don't the party, we be getting 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 need a house, baby need shoes
They want that Carter Four, bitch, coming soon

Same old shit, a different 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 I'ma gonna do (do)
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed mouths get fed on this boulevard