Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlers Dream

Dre and
play everything live, nigga
Like Cool and The Game back in the day play it live,
Fuck you niggas know makin beats?
You dont shit
(Ha ha)
Fuck you seen a nigga in his 20s with a guitar, bitch?

1:
Mothers son, so I
Had to knock a the fuck out on the block if he ever made my sisters cry
I was O Dog and taste dreams red everything niggas know what i mean
Red rag top and i made the pop
Before niggas came with spots, man
I was a dope man, man
I tried to em i could never be a felon, i was too good at sellin
Crack, X, Speed, and - fiends used to call me Monroe, cause i used to kill em down in Marilyn
Puttin niggas underground give me a shovel he still alive him, i was on that level
Back then i aint believe in God, if he heal they say on tv why bullets leave a scar?
Revenge is a feelin, but on my life when i catch the 2 niggas that shot me ima, kill em

Desperate moments ive been all my life
No mistakes i promise this will be my
I hustlin leads us to an early grave
But its the only way, how come dying every day?

2:
I watched the price double up, i was too young to be a cook, so i had to sit back and watch it bubble up
in the window seein gang bangers knuckle up
Watchin the blow girls skirts while they double dutch
I had ds i wasnt in trouble much
Either you do my homework for me or ima you up
Moms lied for me told her friends i was a student
Would a had all a's if was Ice Cube
There it is, i studied a veteran hopin that one day i be a fuckin hip hop legend
I listened to Nas, Big, Dre, Snoop and though Pac hated him i bumped Jay too
Bought Doubt and let it play straight through
Used to my head back, like Kanye do
Niggas never thought that i would break through, Irv, Gotti, and P Diddy passed but and Dre knew

No on this part

3:
Im talkin to my niggas, All Stars and
(North Face is a pin and its a million marchin?)
For the departed I elevated my knowledge
say that i was name droppin, i was just payin homage
For Lil E and Tiana, im sayin that dear mama me read between the lines pass periods and commas
The million dollar baby young homie prosper
Act like you dont see me, you might win a
Act like you dont see me, I might pop ya
Niggas singin like i box like Bernard Hopkins
jab like Oscar, im the golden boy, you niggas seen what happened to Roy
Yeah, you seen what happened to Roy
On my niggas box we the knockout boys
Sittin in the with the Douja sparkin, its my seat and i aint movin like Rosa Parks
Ima be