Luyện nghe bài hát Hustler Musik

Hit me, right in the this time t baby
You already know, you already know, you know
This that musik young Weezy got that motherfuckin' hustler musik
So to it y'all, vibe to it y'all

Goddamn, they hit a nigga in his head with this one
I'm a the city red wit this one
I'm a head wit' one
See you fuckin' wit' the boys who tote toys way Christmas.
No just that persistence with.
That commitment if, I don't get it gone die tonight
I my vibe is tight,
And I deserve the thrown, and if the kid right,
Then let me die in this song, see be ridin' (just)
alone wit' my daddy on my mind like you gotta be kiddin'
How the hell you ain't to see ya prince do his thing
Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotions from a
She'll be, so I be who I be me
Weezy F. Baby and
Please say the
So I be who I be, that's me that's Weezy F. Baby and say the motherfuckin'

Baby you gotta know I'm just out here doin' what I gotta do
For me and you and we
So bitch why the is you trippin'.
I'm takin' these my head to the sky, my feet on the ground
My to the judge if the money don't move
Then I budge, won't budge, no I won't budge no, na

Money is the
Facin' the avenue, touchin' the wall
Got the weed, got the gun gotta run when I hear that bird call,
Hop in thang and merk off, swerve off
You know me, they me "Birdman Junior"
Anybody murderer if sponsor it
of the opera all black gwop tent, locked in
I can let them out, you can't get no shots in
Bulletproof, a nigga wit' a bullet roof
Shoot ya in ya mouth, Leroy they call 'em bullet
I'm what it do, what it do
There's a full pressure
I'm just going for the two, if I'm open for the
I'm a take it in a second, even if one second and I'm a make it, it's nothin'
I don't it for granted, I don't take it for nothin'.
I take it for what it is worth to the turf (yea)

I never killed nobody I promise, I promise if you try me
He gone to rewind this track and make me go back
thing will go blat, that boy will lay flat so flat
That act is what I amongst you haters
Got Nina in my and I'm masturbatin'
Black Peter Pan flies 'til I die, what you
Bathing Ape, Saint, Evisu, what I stay in
Got me feelin' like Scarface the Koheba
Streets reply I look right in a seater
You know I be out here ridin' a seater
Top floor of the seasons, four of them whores
And they all know how to it up and look I got some
But only one how the bag, bitch bundle up
See its a cold world so bundle up
We ain't on this grind for nothin', so get ya up.

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Man, man this be that musik
Weezy got that motherfucking hustler musik, yo
So ride to it yo, and to it yo
I'm asking please please
Young Weezy got hustler musik
Young Weezy got that hustler musik
Ride to it yo, to it yo, vibe to it yo
Its real shit man, its talk man, its how do it
How did it, how it
Its shit man, its real talk boy, its how do it
How did it, how done it, I ain't braggin', I ain't
This the way it go I braggin', I ain't boastin', this the way it is
Better your kids, guard your face
Guard body we warn the place, we here
Fuck bitches its young nigga