Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlers Dream

Dre and
play everything live, nigga
Like Cool and The back in the day play it live, nigga
you niggas know about 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 nigga the fuck out on the block if he ever my sisters cry
I was O Dog and Lorrenz taste dreams red everything niggas know what i
Red rag top and i made the pop
Before niggas with stash spots, man
I was a dope man, man
I tried to tell em i could never be a felon, i was too good at
Crack, X, Speed, and Heroin - fiends used to call me Monroe, cause i used to kill em down in
Puttin niggas underground give me a he still alive fuck him, i was on that level
Back then i aint believe in God, if he heal like they say on tv why bullets a scar?
Revenge is a feelin, but on my sons life i catch the 2 niggas that shot me ima, kill em

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

2:
I watched the coke price up, i was too young to be a cook, so i had to sit back and watch it bubble up
Sittin in the window gang bangers knuckle up
Watchin the wind blow skirts while they double dutch
I had ds i wasnt in trouble much
you do my homework for me or ima fuck you up
Moms lied for me told her friends i was a student
Would a had all a's if algebra was Ice
There it is, i studied a veteran that one day i could be a fuckin hip hop legend
I listened to Nas, Big, Dre, Snoop and even though Pac him i bumped Jay too
Reasonable Doubt and let it play straight through
Used to throw my head back, 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 and Timberlands
(North Face is a pin and its a million marchin?)
For the dearly departed I my knowledge
They say that i was droppin, i was just payin homage
For Lil E and Tiana, im sayin that dear mama help me read between the lines periods and commas
The million dollar young homie tryna prosper
Act you dont see me, you might win a Oscar
Act like you see me, I might just pop ya
Niggas like Sinatra i box like Bernard Hopkins
Left jab like Oscar, im the boy, you niggas seen what happened to Roy
Yeah, you niggas what happened to Roy
On my block niggas box we the knockout
Sittin in the throne with the Douja sparkin, its my seat and i movin like Rosa Parks
Ima be