Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin' Daze

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

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

tryin' to stay in this life for too long
You tellin' me that I'm to lose but you wrong
I'm too strong, plus me and my 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 every second is
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 chicks hold me down we get rich
And get this, bet this, I'm payola
The loot, the paper, till my days are over

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

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

Illegal business, I need to in somethin' legit
This comin' too quick, I copped a house and two whips
Who it, not me, I'm keepin' it real
Keepin' the steel while the 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 alright?
No need to speak about greed, long as I'm feedin' my
Then I'm completin' the deed, so I'm keepin' this

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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