Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustler

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

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

I for you niggas gettin' shot while I'm sayin' this rhyme
Or niggas in the mess hall gettin' shot on lines
An old timer schooled me burn bridges my friend
Imagine the G-Dub close and yo ass swim

I watch the fifth a nigga melt a nigga of the sidewalk of New York
Me and saw from afar and had a talk
He said I '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 wasn't for the
I'd probably have to double back bubble
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, I'm a hustler

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

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

a liar more than I hate thief
A thief is only after my salary, a liar is my reality
The I know 'em like my ABC's
Stay away 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 me take me to ecstacy
Once I nut, I want 'em next to me
(Ahh, oh shit)
If it's on mother believe I'm gonna ride
I'm the to swallow my blood 'fore I swallow my pride
Letters on my shirt read
Got grimy niggas runnin' me from BKNY

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

They say I sound like a killer, well, how a killer sound
I bet I grab a foe pound and back that ass
See many men baby and many men die
Many men get drunk lah and stay high

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

All bullshit aside now time to be honest
I fear no man for death is all promised
I got niggas standin' in line to hear me spit
From eighty six to ninety six the game went from 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' in the game but faces and names
to wait to date and the jake

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