Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustler

Rule number one don't go the grain
Rule number two respect where respect due
Rule 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 nothin' changed but the things my money
My style will leave you aggy like them cats in
You peoples got pleany money, actin' like they got bail

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

I watch the fifth melt a nigga melt a of the sidewalk of New York
Me and shorty saw afar 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 still shakin' he had alot of

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

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 start actin' feminine
the feds you do eighty five percent of your time
Duke you get ten you'll damn do nine

Hate a liar more than I thief
A is only after my salary, a liar is after my reality
The streets I '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 sexin' me take me to
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 I swallow my pride
Letters on my shirt read
Got grimy niggas runnin' with me BKNY

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, yeah I'm a

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

Here's a jewel love you enemies and your friends
Your enemies remain the same always change
I don't quit 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 waitin' to hear me spit
From eighty six to ninety six the went from sugar to shit

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

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