Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustler

Rule number one go against the grain
Rule number two give respect respect due
Rule number three if you get knocked, play 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 nothin' changed but the things my money
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 gettin' shot on shallow lines
An old timer schooled me don't burn my friend
Imagine the G-Dub close and yo ass swim

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

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

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

Yo, the fed come in the game loyalty is limited
Hardcore niggas start feminine
the feds you do eighty five percent of your time
Duke you get ten you'll damn near do

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

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

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, yeah I'm a

They say I don't like a killer, well, how a killer sound
I bet I grab a foe pound and back that ass
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 friends
enemies remain the same friends always change
I don't quit that theres more one way to skin a cat
You can get him in the dog or down his back

All bullshit now it's time to be honest
I fear no man for death is all thats
I got niggas in line waitin' to hear 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 like fiends who ask for a dime for
nothin' change in the game but faces and names
Skate to wait to and the jake

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