Luyện nghe bài hát Hustler Musik

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

Goddamn, next they hit a nigga in his head with one
I'm a paint the city red wit one
I'm a head this one
See you fuckin' wit' the who tote toys way before Christmas.
No assistance just that with.
commitment if, I don't get it somebody gone die tonight
I my vibe is tight,
And I the thrown, and if the kid ain't right,
Then let me die in this song, see I'll be (just)
Ridin' wit' my daddy on my mind like you gotta be kiddin'
How the hell you ain't here to see ya prince do his
Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no from a king
be, so I be who I be that's me
That's F. Baby 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 doin' what I gotta do
For me and you and we
So why the fuck is you trippin'.
I'm takin' these chances my 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

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

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

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