Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustler

Rule number one go against the grain
Rule two give respect where respect due
Rule number three if you get knocked, play and say names
The 45 will you out the frame

It's like the rich get richer and the don't get fuckin' thing
Don't mean nothin' changed but the things my bring
My will leave you aggy like 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 this rhyme
Or niggas in the mess hall gettin' shot on lines
An old timer schooled me don't bridges my friend
Imagine the G-Dub close and yo ass gotta

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

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

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

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

Yo bitches sexin' me me to ecstacy
Once I nut, I don't want 'em to me
(Ahh, oh shit)
If it's on mother fucker believe I'm ride
I'm the type to swallow my blood 'fore I my pride
Letters on my shirt read
Got grimy runnin' with me from BKNY

If it for the flow
I'd probably to double back bubble crack
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, I'm a hustler
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 back ass down
See many men live baby and men die
men get drunk puff lah and stay high

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

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

for you niggas in the background dyin' to shine
I hate you fiends who ask for a dime for nine
Don't nothin' change in the game but faces and
to wait to date and the jake

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