Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustler

Rule number one go against the grain
Rule number two give where respect due
Rule number three if you get knocked, play and say names
The 45 will 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 bring
My style leave you aggy like them cats in jail
You peoples got pleany money, actin' like ain't got bail

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

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

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

Yo, when the fed come in the game loyalty is
Hardcore niggas start actin'
With the feds you do eighty percent of your time
Duke you get ten you'll damn do nine

Hate a liar more I hate thief
A is only after my salary, a liar is after 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 breeze co connect for

Yo bitches me take me to ecstacy
Once I nut, I want 'em next to me
(Ahh, oh shit)
If it's on mother fucker believe I'm gonna
I'm the type to swallow my blood 'fore I swallow my
Letters on my read DKNY
Got grimy niggas runnin' with me BKNY

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

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

Here's a jewel love you and hate your friends
Your enemies the same friends always change
I quit that 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 standin' in line waitin' to hear me spit
From eighty six to ninety six the went from sugar to shit

This for you in the background dyin' to shine
I hate you like who ask for a dime for nine
Don't change in the game but faces and names
to wait 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, I'm a hustler