Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlers

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

If a nigga know the Memph I the type to front
put any gun to you what type you want?
Supply any drug for you what you want?
Bag any for you nicer slut

Yeah, I hot fees my niggas got cheese
You run around frontin' like you niggas got
You never flipped your krew, I ain't heard of
Matter of fact, murder ya

I heard you niggas shit but it's indirect
Say my name and see I end this tech
I got a lot of for this but dawg, I'm real
it's beef, it's beef when it's rap, it's real

Nuttin' a lot of frontin' I seen
I done this game it's nuttin' but schemes
New ways to records I aim for it
Put it out if it's hot, not, just it

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

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 pop three for R O C

Yo, yo this is my ghetto I eat, sleep, here
To the truth, dawg none of us gon' leave here
We die young, go to jail for 1
On a come-up, and that's where 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 when you sit put 4 in yo
Catch your girl in the club put nut in bitch

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

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 next to the abdomenol

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

Uh, uh, uh yeah before rhymes
I was bustin' these nines before raps
I was bustin' my gat the vocal groups
I with the truth
Why do catz muffle my speech?
my raps if I wasn't in touch with the street

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

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

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

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

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

We hustlers and that's 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