Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin

[Verse 1: YFN
I was down, was slow
Nigga say he got bags, but that shit hot, yeah
All we know is lay 'em down, yeah we gon'
And if it's in there we go in a nigga's spot
Uh, slangin' out that bando, we was for sure
My brother workin' stick, they keep on swangin' that door
My just caught a five 'cause he got caught with that pole
Got to keep mouth shut and play the game how it go, yeah
Hustlin', we were hustlin'
get out of line, hell yeah we gon' bust him
Niggas that be behind your back, you can't trust 'em
And two words to a nigga, motherfuck 'em, yeah
Makin' plays I'm in the NBA, in and out of state
Tryna my kids and beat a case
My lil partner got that iron on him, dying to catch a
Sippin' 'round, pourin' nines, fuck a line we need a case, hey

[Chorus: YFN
Hustlin', every day we
Got to the fam so every day we hustlin'
Yeah you know we
Every day we
Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin', hey
out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, yeah
Hustlin' every day, we get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I'm tryna get
Got to hustle, that paper, yeah that's the way it goes, yeah

2: Young Scooter]
Three sixty-five hustlin' means we all year
You see Rolex 'round my wrist, bitch I shine all year
I'm the King so I get jugg man of the year
I was up, juggin' out my cell for real
Working out that condo, we was for sure
Bust down a thousand pounds, twenty pounds off the floor
Still got that ninety-seven Acura, with a spot in the
I'm 'bout these bricks for life like that boy Shawty Lo (L-O)
A lot of niggas but they can't jugg like this
I got greens and I got all white fish
And I don't need a ho I could buy your bitch
It take a real nigga to live a life like

YFN Lucci]
Hustlin', every day we
Got to the fam so every day we hustlin'
you know we hustlin'
Every day we
Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin', hey
out that bando, we was grindin' for sure, yeah
Hustlin' every day, we get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I'm tryna get
Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah the way it goes, yeah

[Verse 3: Meek
Trappin' out the bando, thirty shot
Pop the cartridge in like we Nintendo
Put some paper on 'em, them niggas get low
and they tellin', that's them niggas M-O, ho!
Remember nights, where was they plannin' them nights?
Remember my nigga, all we had was rice
We was just gettin' it
Out on that corner they ran up on us 'cause we tryna win win win
We catch a new and get back out of jail and we do it again-gain-gain
Four on a baby, that one twenty-five, they feel like and we let 'em fly
Maybe I'm wrong, I pray that we kill 'em and we die
Be with some niggas that stand up, they only get down on knees just to pray to Allah
We the type [?] of niggas to spray all them niggas like brrr and go to Dubai
You know that it's on, we

YFN Lucci]
Hustlin', every day we
Got to feed the fam so day we hustlin'
Yeah you know we
day we hustlin'
Tryna get an M so day we hustlin', hey yeah
Slangin' out bando, we was grindin' for sure, yeah
Hustlin' day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you I'm tryna get more
Got to hustle, stack paper, yeah that's the way it goes, yeah