Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

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

1.
This is boy music, American Dream
we let them choppers sing like 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
With that 4-5 coat hanger, bang em and let me
I to get my ass wooped for listenin to spice 1
On the court, point, fade away, nice one
same court where the fiends get they from
hustle till the night
crouch low, with a pocket full of money
shooting dice in my 1's
roll another seven of the night on my 1's
I had a jumper, I was pumpin
Moms and pops was both gangsters any drama I will 'em
How the you think I got the name Game
Same way them Lakers got all of them rings

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

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

Hustlin Championship
Hustlin street king
Drop top chain swing
Hustlin,

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

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

4.
How I 10 million and stay hood, somebody holla at me
If I go to jail you nigga aint gone throw a at me
my nigga frog, threw his impala at me
Like I was in the bay and 40 popped 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 a couple friends
Same ones that was there, When I had a couple ends
No Benz,
No Fuckin ,
Just a Couch,
So Yo Fuckin Mouth,
I zip it up, Say Fuck Rap
Fuck Interscope, my contract and rip it up
Bad Boy
Like BIG and
The Giant can't sleep cuz niggas steady dig him up
And while you Fuckers waitin on Toronto
I'm in the hood Pancho
Stacking Rajon

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

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

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