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)
Momma a house (house)
Baby some shoes (shoes)
are getting hard (hard)
Guess what do (what's that?)
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed don't get fed on this boulevard

Okay, I'm booked out until
Show deposits
See the shit I cop it
Got but a house note in my
I'm on south beach the top off
Bad and her ass soft
Something outta that
She introduced to that jaw
And I think her was Lisa
Or it was Sheila
My Chevy too high
I call Wiz Khalifa
And I'm all about Franklins
talkin' Aretha
Bitch my league too
I'm hip hop Jeter
And I'm still my pockets
Big bass and its
this be that remix
But still ride around with rocket
Nigga walking back to my
"We The best" be logo
Hundred for that neck glow
All the dinero
Nigga so retarded
We be gnarly
Oh Kimosabe, it be me, Ross, Wheezy party its the

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

Twenty fours on my
You never know when I up
Nineteen in my nina, red dot I ride up
deep in that K-O-D
King of Diamonds that's me
No you bitches hit my beat
Choppers only thing niggas
to me and I teach you
Somebody his picture
drop in my pika
Ace knocking my
night I counted one mill
This morning, one
Pussy can't count me out,
Don't make me ya feelings, ah
V twelve jet blue, forget it
Rolex embedded with and baguettes
Same old brick, but's different yay
Yeah that's candy paint, on my Tre

Same old shit, a different day
Out here tryna get it (get it), and every way (way)
Momma need a (house)
Baby need shoes (shoes)
Times are getting (hard)
Guess we gonna do
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed mouths get fed on this boulevard

OK, now, black in my pocket
Riding round in that
off my boxers
I got time to be boxing
Got a red bone she tropic
If she fuck me right she shopping
Young we poppin'
I eat these rappers, Hopkins
See that V-neck, that's
up like Ocho
Chuck with no socks
You chicken, po' yo
live in Sundays, King of Diamonds Monday
Swagger just dumb, call it Kelly
Got a big house with a back yard, fish with sharks in it
nigga I'm authentic
I'll fuck the bitches 'til she short
Got a bad bitch who be bar
homies that gang bang
I get on anybody and hit that bitch with that Wayne train
Free my T.I
to the beehive
Got a G six and a G
You pussy niggas you
stop the party, we be getting gnarly
Woh kimosabe, I'm Mack, Fucus and Marley

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

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