Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

*C
Down South huster slangin on dat corner dividends
fuckin fiends cause my ghat is my only friend
and won't to use my sawed off
I'll on ya door and shoot ya motherfuckin head off
c a real fuckin natural born killah for realah my nigga
I'm badder cause my nuts is
strapped a tec 9 a mac 10 and 2 glocks
dumpin niggas in ditches cause I'm a thug 2Pac
I'm it in Cali but I was born in dat N.O.
murder is daily packin heat bro
punk bitches survive when ya scary
everyday young niggas shipped to the mortuary
Night falls the motherfuckin streets ain't safe
at the club the jackers run the place
but I gotta do what I gotta do like
I'm crazy for these penitentiary chances
cause once the money start commins it's like you can't stop it
a nigga aint' shit his pockets
So yo back when a nigga like C doin bad
I'll do a solo jack and dey a never yo ass
Ra ta tat tat tat tat is the of my hollow
find ya fuckin corpse stinkin in the ghetto tommorrow
so act like a bitch and you'll get treated a busta
dat's how it is dis down south hustler

Hustlin cause I nowhere to go,
Hustlin heroin and yayo,
gots to make myself some mail,
Hustlin to stack my dividends
in Crime (P n C down here)*
Deep down south I used to try to my fuckin ends
hangin on the set tryin to stack some dividends
Till a nigga me up with dat nigga Master P
flew me 2 tickets now I'm down in Cali
dont' no money like Snoop Dog or Dr. Dre
but I'm glad so say I dat I'm on my way
dey say dis click has No motherfuckin
fuck with a nigga have yo hangin out like spinach
Deep down a nigga strugglin tryin 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 I'll be down to bust yo lip
skip down the yellow road to the N.O.
down south motherfuckin yeah you know how it goes
Now I'm a down south hustler quick to make a buck don't a fuck
leavin niggas stuck on the real nigga I ain't
hard to see where I'm commin from
cause if you from the streets you got to get the job
up in dem streets ain't no easy task
only a nigga with nuts nigga with got to get past
nigga need skills just to play up in dis
for the fortune and fame nigga tryin to make a
so to the real niggas and fuck all dem bustas
and dis goes out to them motherfuckin niggas dats south hustlin

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

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