Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

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

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

Hustling Championship
Hustling street king
(Hustling) My moms worked the grave yard
She was bustin it while I at home 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 like fuck it
Called up the hommies im ready, jump me in
in the G Ride, same one the pump be in
I'm bout to do niggas worse then Columbians
And I hopping out the car like Trey did
I'm turnin off the and pullin up like "Say Kid"

Hustlin ring
Metaphor street king
Hustlin Drop top swing
Hustlin,

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

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

4.
How I sell 10 million and stay hood, holla at me
If I go to jail you aint gone throw a dolla at me
Like my nigga frog, threw his at me
Like when I was in the bay and 40 his colla 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
Same ones that was right there, When I had a couple
No Benz,
No House ,
a fucking Couch,
So shut Yo Mouth,
Before I zip it up, Say Rap
Fuck Interscope, Take my and rip it up
Bad Boy
Like BIG and
The Giant can't sleep cuz steady tryina dig him up
And you Mother Fuckers waitin on Toronto
I'm in the hood Pancho
Stacking Rajon

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

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

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