Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle Hard Remix

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

Same old shit, just a day
Out tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way)
need a house (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 mouths don't get fed on boulevard

Okay, I'm booked out August
Show money
See the shit I cop it
Got but a house note in my
I'm on beach with the top off
Bad bitch and her ass
Something outta catalog
She introduced to that jaw
And I think her name was
Or maybe it was
My sittin' too high
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 bass and its
Yeah this be remix
But still ride around with that
Nigga walking back to my
"We The best" be that
Hundred grand for that neck
All the dinero
Nigga so retarded
We be gnarly
Oh Kimosabe, it be me, Ross, Wheezy 'cause its the

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

Twenty on my Beemer
You know when I slide up
in my nina, red dot when I ride up
Hundred in that K-O-D
of Diamonds that's me nigga
No you can't hit my beat
only thing free niggas
Step to me and I you
text his picture
Straight in my pika
Ace my speakers
night I counted one mill
This morning, one
niggas can't count me out,
Don't me hurt ya feelings, ah
V twelve bugiddy jet blue, it
embedded with princess and baguettes
Same old brick, but'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)
need a house (house)
Baby need some (shoes)
are getting hard (hard)
Guess what we do
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed mouths don't get fed on this

OK, now, black in my pocket
Riding round in that
Pistol off my
I got time to be boxing
Got a red bone she tropic
If she me right then she shopping
money we poppin'
I eat these rappers, Anthony
See V-neck, that's Polo
Grilled up like
Chuck Taylors no socks
You chicken, po' yo
Nigga live in Sundays, King of Monday
just dumb, call it Kelly Bundy
Got a big with a back yard, fish tank with sharks in it
Real nigga I'm
fuck the bitches 'til she short winded
Got a bad who be bar tending
homies 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
stop the party, we be getting gnarly
Woh kimosabe, I'm with Mack, and Marley

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

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