Luyện nghe bài hát Hustler Musik

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

Goddamn, next they hit a nigga in his with this one
I'm a paint the red wit this one
I'm a wit' this one
See you fuckin' wit' the boys who toys way before Christmas.
No assistance just that 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 I'll be (just)
Ridin' alone wit' my daddy on my mind you gotta be kiddin'
How the you ain't here to see ya prince do his thing
Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotions a king
She'll be, so I be who I be me
That's Weezy F. and
Please say the
So I be who I be, me that's Weezy F. Baby and please say the motherfuckin'

Baby you gotta know that I'm just out here doin' what I do
For me and you and we
So why the fuck is you trippin'.
I'm takin' these chances my head to the sky, my 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

is the motivation
Facin' the avenue, back the wall
Got the weed, got the gun gotta run I hear that bird call, dang
Hop in that thang and merk off, off
You know me, call me "Birdman Junior"
Anybody if Birdman sponsor it
Phantom of the opera all black tent, locked in
I can let shots out, you can't get no shots in
Bulletproof, leave a nigga wit' a bullet
Shoot ya in ya mouth, Leroy call '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, even if there's one second and I'm a it, it's nothin'
I don't take it for granted, I take it for nothin'.
I take it for what it is to the turf motherfucker (yea)

I ain't never nobody I promise, I promise if you try me
He gone have to this track and make me go back
That will go blat, that boy will lay flat so flat
That act is what I perform amongst you
Got in my palm and I'm masturbatin'
Black Pan flies 'til I die, what you sayin'
Bathing Ape, Yves Saint, Evisu, what I in
Got me feelin' like like the Koheba
Streets reply I right in a four seater
You know I be out here ridin' a four
Top floor of the four seasons, four of 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 so homey bundle up
We ain't on grind for nothin', so get ya hustle up.

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