Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustler

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

It's like the 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 like cats in jail
You peoples got pleany money, like they ain't got bail

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

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

If it for the flow
I'd have to double back 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 back bubble
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, I'm a hustler

Yo, when the fed come in the loyalty is limited
Hardcore niggas actin' feminine
With the feds you do eighty five of your time
Duke you get ten damn near do nine

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

Yo bitches me take me to ecstacy
Once I nut, I want 'em next to me
(Ahh, oh shit)
If it's on mother fucker believe I'm ride
I'm the to swallow my blood 'fore I swallow my pride
on my shirt read DKNY
Got niggas runnin' with me from BKNY

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

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 many men baby and many men die
Many men get drunk puff lah and high

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

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

This for you in the background dyin' to shine
I you like fiends who ask for a dime for nine
Don't nothin' change in the but faces and names
Skate to wait to date and the

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