Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlers

Sup these lame ass niggas, man?
I'm you
Niggas keep runnin' to this rap shit, you mean?
Like y'all built like
Y'all niggas betta pick up a basketball, or
Y'all niggas ready for this shit

If a nigga know the Memph I the type to front
I'll put any gun to you what you want?
Supply any for you what high you want?
Bag any chick for you nicer

Yeah, I push hot my niggas got cheese
You run around like you niggas got keys
You never flipped burgers your krew, I heard of
of fact, I'll murder ya

I you niggas spit shit but it's indirect
Say my and see where 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 analyzed this game nuttin' but schemes
New ways to sell 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 gangstas that's who we be
We got cheese pop for R O C

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 pop three 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, and that's where I'm from

I learned from 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 bitch

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

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

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

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

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

My too deep life real, clear as the streets
See my iced grill, hear my clear when you sleep
You niggas know me the cat who be these streets
Ain't changed but my name when 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 know they be clowns
Ay yo, the sun go down we go 'round

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

We them 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