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 games and say
The 45 tear you out the frame

It's like the rich get richer and the poor don't get fuckin'
Don't mean nothin' changed but the things my money
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 gettin' shot while I'm sayin' this rhyme
Or niggas in the mess hall shot on shallow lines
An old timer schooled me don't burn my friend
Imagine the G-Dub close and yo ass gotta

I watch the fifth melt a nigga melt a nigga of the sidewalk of New
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
at his head its still shakin' he had alot of nerve

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

If it for the flow
I'd probably have to double 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
With the feds you do eighty five percent of time
you get ten you'll damn near do nine

Hate a liar more than I hate
A is only after my salary, a liar is after my reality
The streets I 'em like my ABC's
Stay away from the D's and ya cheese
Try to see hundred G's 'fore you see three hundred C's
Tree top to 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 it's on mother fucker believe I'm ride
I'm the type to swallow my blood 'fore I my pride
Letters on my read DKNY
Got grimy niggas with me from BKNY

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

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

Here's a love you enemies and hate your friends
enemies remain 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 down his

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

This for you niggas in the background to shine
I you like fiends who ask for a dime for nine
nothin' 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, I'm a hustler
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, yeah I'm a