Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlers

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I done learned that Puff and that Lopez shit
I runnin' in no club on some loco shit
I'ma catch you when you sit put 4 in yo
Catch your in the club put nut in your bitch

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

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 pop three for R O C

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

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

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

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

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

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

We them and that's 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