Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustler

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

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

I feel for you niggas gettin' shot while I'm sayin' rhyme
Or niggas in the hall gettin' shot on shallow lines
An old timer me don't burn 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 afar and had a talk
He said I told 'em if he came I'd clap him, I gave him my word
Look at his head its still shakin' he had of nerve

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

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

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

Hate a more than I hate thief
A thief is only after my salary, a is after my reality
The streets I 'em like my ABC's
Stay away from the D's and 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 it's on mother fucker believe I'm ride
I'm the type to my blood 'fore I swallow my pride
Letters on my read DKNY
Got grimy runnin' with me from BKNY

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

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

Here's a love you enemies and hate your friends
Your enemies remain the 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 aside now it's time to be
I fear no man for is all thats promised
I got niggas standin' in line to hear me spit
eighty six to ninety six the game 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' change in the game but faces and
to wait to date and the jake

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