Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustla

(feat. Wayne)

"Nigga, ask me" [x4]
"I'm a hustler, I'm a, I'm a hustler homie"
"Nigga, ask a, nigga, nigga, ask about me"
"I'm a hustler, I'm a, I'm a homie" [x2]

Nah man I'm not deep or Crip deep or 6 deep or clip deep
How deep? This deep, millie clip deep
With this heat, a body builder into a pipsqueak
They turn to vegetarians, they don't wanna end up mince
You'll see, where the mortuary was at, I you miss me
Snatch the gat, brrr-at! And wreck that ass officially
I see you live in fairytales, better switch beefs
I had a tooth choke his ass up outa his sleep
Problem with Chamillionaire? Do they any names?
Hell no! You scared crow? Try your best to be
Got a Smith & Wesson bro, we that you gon' behave
Safety, locksmith, like you could get a key made
You all up on the thang like little turning teenage
You a bunch of hoes like 6th street at Texas relays
to Chicago, I got niggas in them PJ's
Bully, skinny, but the strong like you was BJ's
I hear rapping niggas but believe I'm not a fan of it
I'm here to rid the rap of all it's contaminants
I'm than the average, I want her, I can have the chick
Doing the same as Paris Hilton in them camera flicks (haha)
The mathematics get big cause I'm it
Raping the rap game while other suckers is romancing it
They worried it's feelings, they don't wanna take a chance with it
Kissing up to the game with petals and a candle lit haha

"I'm a hustler, I'm a, I'm a hustler" [Slowed

[Lil

I'm a southern boy, therefore I
Y'all city slickers, we call it dump
And I'm like a villain off a killing
Looking at the like I'm a get in for realer
I'm a get it regardless, as it is
Who to be a millionaire? Know how I'm a get a million
And I'm in the
Chilling with my girl but I don't speak
But we both count the as
Long as when I say I'm with it, it out the same as
If I wanna win it but I'm out the game
Y'all boys get me killed... huh
You know the Feds are my biggest
I got to watch what the one's saying, man
They see my and they wanna pull her over
Cause she got no number on the back of the Rover
And yep - I'm
There's cooler ways to die but I'm
There's cooler ways to but I'm soaring
do the young G5 or G4
Ay, you never know, when your boy touring
Just trynna get me some air on Jordan
Of this whole thing here, I'm staring
Y'all boys appear, I'm here, the Tardis
So him, yeeeeah
eyes, keep faring
Look like Keith Moorer, aura, uh
Still I in the street like he poorer
Run up on him you sleep and eat
Decent Christians, he momma, those
Gucci seatbelts will look with the barker
Sit up in my office, you need to
You got a box out, get up put a on
I'm right back with ya, leave ya lonely
Forget about Frank momma, I can be Tony
Weezy F. man...