Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustler

Rule one don't go against the grain
Rule number two give respect where due
Rule three if you get knocked, play games and say names
The 45 tear you out the frame

like the rich get richer and the poor don't get fuckin' thing
Don't mean changed but the things my money bring
My style will leave you aggy them cats in jail
You peoples got money, actin' like they ain't got bail

I feel for you niggas gettin' shot while I'm sayin' this
Or niggas in the mess hall gettin' shot on shallow
An old schooled me don't burn bridges my friend
Imagine the G-Dub and yo ass gotta swim

I watch the fifth melt a nigga a nigga of the sidewalk of New York
Me and shorty saw from afar and had a
He said I told 'em if he came I'd clap him, I gave him my word
Look at his head its shakin' he had alot of nerve

If it wasn't for the
I'd probably have to double bubble crack
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, yeah I'm a

If it wasn't for the
I'd probably have to double bubble crack
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, I'm a hustler

Yo, when the fed come in the game loyalty is
niggas start actin' feminine
With the feds you do eighty five percent of your
Duke you get ten you'll damn do nine

Hate a liar more I hate thief
A thief is only after my salary, a is after my reality
The streets I 'em like my ABC's
Stay from the D's and stack ya cheese
Try to see three hundred G's you see three hundred C's
top to feel the breeze co connect for key's

Yo bitches sexin' me me to ecstacy
Once I nut, I want 'em next to me
(Ahh, oh shit)
If on mother fucker believe I'm gonna ride
I'm the type to swallow my blood I swallow my pride
Letters on my shirt read
Got grimy runnin' with me from BKNY

If it wasn't for the
I'd probably have to double back bubble
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, yeah I'm a

say I don't sound like a killer, well, how a killer sound
I bet I grab a foe pound and that ass down
See men live baby and many men die
Many men get drunk lah and stay high

Here's a jewel love you enemies and hate your
Your enemies the same friends always change
I don't quit that theres that one way to skin a cat
You can get him in the face dog or his back

All bullshit aside now it's to be honest
I fear no man for death is all promised
I got niggas standin' in line waitin' to hear me
From eighty six to ninety six the game went from sugar to

This for you niggas in the background to shine
I hate you like who ask for a dime for nine
Don't change in the game but faces and names
Skate to to date and the jake

If it wasn't for the
I'd probably to double back bubble crack
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, I'm a hustler