Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

*C
Down South huster on dat corner stackin dividends
fuckin over fiends cause my ghat is my only
and won't to use my sawed off
knock on ya door and shoot ya motherfuckin head off
c murder a real fuckin born killah for realah my nigga
I'm cause my nuts is bigger
strapped a tec 9 a mac 10 and 2 glocks
dumpin niggas in ditches cause I'm a thug like
I'm kickin it in Cali but I was in dat N.O.
murder is daily everybody packin bro
punk bitches can't survive ya scary
everyday niggas gettin shipped to the mortuary
Night time falls the motherfuckin streets ain't
at the fuckin the jackers run the place
but I gotta do what I gotta do like
I'm crazy for takin these penitentiary
once the money start commins it's like you just can't stop it
a nigga aint' without his pockets
So watch yo back a nigga like C doin bad
I'll do a solo jack and dey a find yo ass
Ra ta tat tat tat tat is the sound of my
they find ya fuckin corpse stinkin in the tommorrow
so act a bitch and you'll get treated like a busta
dat's how it is dis down south hustler

Hustlin cause I gots to go,
slangin heroin and yayo,
Hustlin gots to make myself mail,
Hustlin to stack my dividends
*Partners in Crime (P n C here)*
Deep down south I used to try to stack my ends
hangin on the set to stack some fuckin dividends
Till a nigga hooked me up with dat nigga P
flew me 2 tickets now I'm chillin in Cali
dont' have no money Snoop Dog or Dr. Dre
but I'm glad so say I dat I'm on my way
dey say dis click has No Limits
with a nigga have yo guts hangin out like spinach
Deep down south a nigga strugglin to survive
if you down me yes I'm down for a hoo ride
never down bloods or no motherfuckin crips
but if you set trip I'll be to bust yo lip
down the yellow brick road to the N.O.
deep down south yeah you know how it goes
Now I'm a down south hustler to make a buck don't give a fuck
leavin niggas stuck on the real I ain't stuttin
ain't hard to see I'm commin from
cause if you the streets you got to get the job done
commin up in dem streets ain't no easy
a nigga with nuts nigga with guts got to get past
nigga skills just to play up in dis game
for the and fame nigga tryin to make a name
so peace to the niggas and fuck all dem bustas
and dis goes out to them motherfuckin dats down south hustlin

P*
Tryin to make dem strugglin on the grind
got to feed the family by the one- time
but dem laws couldn't me
it take a hundred million motherfuckin po po's to P
where I go where should I go
I dis eight rap fuckin I hid the dope in the liquor store
changed my fled out the back door
2 hours later back in the hood dope
cause its an thang where I hang at
3rd Ward Calliope projects I I name dat
where dem dwell I mean dem killahs roll
give a fuck about you or ya life bro
and the game get down south
every nigga roll through the hood with gold in dey mouth
Killahs, dope dealers all dem niggas on the set you know for
gettin paid transport narcotics New Orleans to the bay
yo G man everyday
top cutlass,caddys with rags, impalas
delta 88 thangs and zags
but we dont' flip
we like to pop motherfuckers dat shit on the block
New Orleans (background Florida) to Texas (Atlanta)
fuck all ya'll bustas cause Master P it a down south hustler

*after the same a different one just right here*
Hustlin because I nowhere to go
Hustlin I gots to me and my hoe
check out dis down south damn flow
Hustlin straight from the N.O.