Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin' Daze

If you ain't real it, don't talk
If you ain't about it, don't talk

It's ninety degrees on the corner in the summer
of beach houses, mad ladies and Hummer jeeps
Got another beep now it's time to watch a brother
And pull another scam, not yet the man but the deep

Ain't tryin' to stay in life for too long
You tellin' me that I'm bound to but you wrong
I'm too strong, me and my team's got a true bond
I'll stay in these streets, you stay in the house where you

Yo wrong, you never had to live in my shoes
And my view's, that second is vital
The way I see the way I G it
A raw entrepreneur, yeah, I be it

Not as glamorous, as the gangster
I'll show you some gangster that hold me down we get rich
And get this, bet this, I'm payola
The loot, the paper, till my hustlin' days are

I'm a hustler, a
get the dough to win
And I'm a yeah, baller
Shot

I pack of steel, plenty of steel
For niggaz that be actin' ill
All the player haters stay off my
While I'm business

Illegal business, I need to in somethin' legit
This money's comin' too quick, I copped a and two whips
Who switched it, not me, I'm it real
Keepin' the while the envious watch hungry, I'm eatin' my meal

Late nights, there ain't no time for stage
This ain't fiction, it's my mission to get paid
No need to speak about greed, long as I'm my seed
Then I'm the deed, so I'm keepin' this cheese

lawyers, I'm too nice for ya
Never touchin' the work no more, too for ya
Controllin' the town, holdin' it
I'm the Master now, I'm showin' you style

I go in file, and make you hard to locate
Delete all your data don't your fate
I'll off you then I'm off with a honey like bola
Shit I'm livin' this life, till my hustlin' days are

I'm a hustler, a
get the dough to win
And I'm a baller yeah,
caller

I pack plenty of steel, plenty of
For niggaz that be actin' ill
All the player stay off my nuts
I'm handlin' business

Bouncin' in and out of town, hope I step out of bounds
Chicks love to around 'cause of my rep, how that sound?
Enemies are growin' in numbers, to catch me slumber
I wonder how many are to take me under?

NARC's and Feds, darts at my head
Some new cats tryin' to me part with my bread
Now I'm in a zone than Nino in Sugar Hill
Now I'm all alone, the piper me to foot the bill

Now I'm the judge, my name on a folder
In jail for life, my days are over
If you real about it, don't talk

I'm a hustler, a
get the dough to win
And I'm a yeah, baller
Shot

I pack plenty of steel, of steel
For niggaz that be actin' ill
All the haters stay off my nuts
While I'm business

If you real about it, don't talk
If you ain't about it, don't talk
If you ain't about it

Get the paper, get the
I'm hustlin'
If you ain't real about it, talk

get the paper, get the dough
'Cause I'm
If you real about it, don't talk
And I'm a

If you ain't real it
And I'm a baller,
If you real about it, don't talk

I pack plenty of
If you ain't real it
So all the player haters off my nuts
While we handlin' business, oh
If you real about it, don't talk
If you real about it

If with me, throw your guns in the air
If you ain't real about it, talk