Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

on trying,
You can never hold me (you can't hold me)
You can never hold me down (you can't me)
You can never hold me down (you hold me)
C, C, Can't me

1.
This is dope boy music, American
we let them choppers sing that little nigga Dream
No Auto-tune unless I'm out the burrough
Flying ya borough, (Red) Camaro
I had 'em shook like on Reggie Bush
With 4-5 coat hanger, bang em and let me push
I to get my ass wooped for listenin to spice 1
On the court, game point, away, nice one
same court the fiends get they white from
hustle till the night
crouch down low, with a full of money
shooting dice in my 1's
roll seven of the night on my white 1's
I had a jumper, plus I was
and pops was both gangsters any drama I will slump 'em
How the fuck you I got the name Game
way them Lakers got all of them fucking rings

Hustling Championship
Metaphor street king
(Hustling) My worked the grave yard Shift
She was bustin it I at home straight Hustlin

2.
I had 2 brothers niggas didn't with 'em
was like, that's our little brother don't fuck with him
They shot 'em both so, I was fuck it then
up the hommies im ready, nigga jump me in
Hopped in the G Ride, same one the be in
I'm bout to do these worse then Columbians
And I aint hopping out the car Trey did
I'm turnin off the lights and up like "Say Kid"

Hustlin Championship
Hustlin street king
Hustlin Drop top chain
Hustlin,

3.
It was a Day in 1996
Fav bar Reasonable Doubt
that day, we aint know shit about hova
He was Cristall, and 4.6 Rovers
But all we were 5.0's and Toyota's
So, We took Y'alls swag y'all our rags
The way I see it, a fair exchange why you Mad
Son, Yeah Jay was one of my
Roc-A-Fella but, couldn't get a feature
Was like, Being underage and get a beeper
Missing sales cuz the onions stuck in my sneaker
to Streetsweeper,
Dodgin the Reaper,
Hit My after 8 o'clock I'll make you a believer
We was movin kid, the Justin Beiber
Us and homeless shelters no different we both 'em
Playing John smoking all my nigga weed up
Relaxin with my up, Waiting for the Re-Up

on trying,
You can hold me down
You can hold me down (you can't hold me)
You can never hold me (you can't hold me)
C, C, hold me (x2)

4.
How I sell 10 million and stay hood, somebody at me
If I go to jail you nigga aint throw a dolla at me
Like my frog, threw his impala at me
Like when I was in the bay and 40 popped his at me
That's why when I come through, She look like Halle
I'm in this Game by myself,
Every now and then, you my see me with a friends
ones that was right there, When I had a couple ends
No Benz,
No House ,
Just a Couch,
So Yo Fuckin Mouth,
I zip it up, Say Fuck Rap
Fuck Interscope, Take my and rip it up
Bad Boy
Like BIG and
The Giant can't cuz niggas steady tryina dig him up
And while you Mother Fuckers on Toronto
I'm in the hood Pancho
Rajon Rondo

Hustlin Championship
Hustlin Metaphor king
(Hustling)And you Mother Fuckers waitin on Toronto
I'm in the with Pancho
Stacking Rajon

on trying,
You can never hold me
You can hold me down (you can't hold me)
You can never hold me down (you can't me)
C, C, Can't me

on trying,
You can never hold me
You can never me down (Naw, you can't hold me)
You can hold me down (Uh-Uh, you can't hold me)
C, C, Can't me