Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlers

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

If a nigga know the I ain't the type to front
put any gun to you what type you want?
Supply any drug for you what you want?
Bag any chick for you slut

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 girl in the club put nut in your bitch

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

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

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 for sho'
We them gangstas who we be
We got cheese pop for R O C

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

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

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

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

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

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

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