Luyện nghe bài hát Hustler Musik

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

Goddamn, next they hit a nigga in his head this one
I'm a paint the red wit this one
I'm a wit' this one
See you fuckin' the boys who tote toys way before Christmas.
No just that persistence with.
That commitment if, I don't get it gone die tonight
I know my is tight,
And I the thrown, and if the kid ain't right,
Then let me die in this song, see be ridin' (just)
Ridin' wit' my daddy on my mind like you gotta be kiddin'
How the you ain't here to see ya prince do his thing
Sometimes I wanna drop a but no emotions from a king
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. and please 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 these chances my head to the sky, my feet on the ground
My fingers to the judge if the money move
Then I budge, won't budge, no I won't budge no, na

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

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

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