Luyện nghe bài hát Hustler Musik

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

Goddamn, next they hit a nigga in his with this one
I'm a paint the red wit this one
I'm a head this one
See you fuckin' wit' the boys who tote way before Christmas.
No assistance just that with.
That commitment if, I don't get it somebody gone die
I my vibe is tight,
And I the thrown, and if the kid ain't right,
Then let me die in song, see I'll be ridin' (just)
Ridin' alone wit' my daddy on my mind 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 from 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, that's me 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 bitch why the is you trippin'.
I'm takin' these chances my head to the sky, my feet on the
My fingers to the judge if the money don't
Then I won't budge, won't budge, no I budge no, na

Money is the
Facin' the avenue, back touchin' the
Got the weed, got the gun gotta run when I that bird call, dang
Hop in thang and merk off, swerve off
You know me, call me "Birdman Junior"
Anybody murderer if sponsor it
Phantom of the all black gwop tent, locked in
I can let shots out, you can't get no shots in
Bulletproof, leave a nigga wit' a roof
Shoot ya in ya mouth, Leroy they call 'em tooth
I'm like what it do, it do
There's a 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 it for what it is worth to the turf motherfucker (yea)

I ain't never 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 palm and I'm
Black Peter Pan flies 'til I die, you sayin'
Bathing Ape, Yves Saint, Evisu, what I in
Got me feelin' Scarface like the Koheba
Streets reply I look right in a seater
You know I be out here ridin' a four
Top floor of the four seasons, of them whores
And they all know how to cook it up and I got some
But one know how the bag, bitch bundle up
See its a cold world so homey up
We ain't on this for nothin', so get ya hustle up.

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Man, man this be that musik
Young got that motherfucking hustler musik, yo
So to it yo, and vibe to it yo
I'm y'all 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 braggin', I ain't boastin'
This the way it go I ain't braggin', I boastin', this the way it is
guard your kids, guard your face
Guard your we warn the place, we here
Fuck bitches its young money