Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlers

Sup wit' these lame ass niggas,
I'm you
keep runnin' to this rap shit, you kna' mean?
Like y'all built that
Y'all niggas betta up a basketball, or somethin'
Y'all niggas ain't ready for shit

If a nigga the Memph I ain't the type to front
put any gun to you what type you want?
Supply any for you what high you want?
Bag any chick for you nicer

Yeah, I push hot fees my niggas got
You run frontin' like you niggas got keys
You flipped burgers your krew, I ain't heard of
Matter of fact, murder ya

I heard you spit shit but it's indirect
Say my and see where I end this tech
I got a lot of love for but dawg, I'm real
When it's beef, it's beef it's rap, it's real

between a lot of frontin' I seen
I analyzed this game it's nuttin' but schemes
New to sell records I aim for it
Put it out if hot, not, just ignore it

We them hustlers and that's who know
We get low, get dough flip for sho'
We them gangstas who we be
We got cheese pop for R O C

We hustlers and that's who y'all know
We get low, get dough flip for sho'
We gangstas that's who we be
We got cheese pop for R O C

Yo, yo this is my I eat, sleep, breathe here
To tell the truth, dawg none of us gon' here
We die young, go to jail for 1
On a come-up, nigga and that's I'm from

I done learned that Puff and that Lopez shit
I ain't runnin' in no club on some shit
I'ma catch you you sit put 4 in yo whip
Catch your girl in the club put nut in your

Niggas see the Memph go and lose his cool
Go and use his tool, nigga, use the
You could my shit I want me a chunk
Deuce I'm not a chump, I'll leave you in the trunk

What of that you don't understand, or ain't hear?
Misinterpurate, dawg, I put in
I got a name, and my shit sound
Still keep them thangs next to the

We them hustlers and who y'all know
We get low, get flip gold for sho'
We them that's who we be
We got cheese pop for R O C

We hustlers and that's who y'all know
We get low, get dough flip gold for
We gangstas that's who we be
We got cheese pop for R O C

Uh, uh, uh yeah these rhymes
I was bustin' these nines before these
I was my gat before the vocal groups
I spoke with the
Why do catz wanna my speech?
Imagine my raps if I in touch with the street

On the block, deep wit my touchin' the heat
I'm to crack, now i'm slingin' raps huster wit beats
You niggas is lame you catz can't what I reach
And quiet as you niggas can't hush what I speech

My story's too deep life real, clear as the
See my grill, hear my voice clear when you sleep
You niggas know me the cat who be tearin' these
Ain't nothin' changed but my name I appeared on these beats
Bien Mac

Sigel was the name that they me
The streets that is I'm to teach that, kids
'Cause some niggas don't that they be clowns
Ay yo, the sun go down we go 'round

We hustlers and that's who y'all know
We get low, get flip gold for sho'
We gangstas that's who we be
We got pop three for R O C

We them hustlers and that's who know
We get low, get dough flip for sho'
We them gangstas who we be
We got pop three for R O C

We hustlers and that's who y'all know
We get low, get dough gold for sho'
We them that's who we be
We got cheese pop for R O C