Luyện nghe bài hát In My Nature

As I precede to my dividends plenty ends that I done made
With bitches, with plenty men that they done played
I'm back up in the cut with a cup of yak

I raise up with all the game that been holdin' back
your pumps off bitch, let me check out yo heals
We pimps from Houston, Texas to for real
My hurtin' baby, I need some financial love

So get you supposed to
And do you does, get your facial done baby
Do your physic well, no jail over, resent mail
No hoes with no clothes up and ripped apart

Domestic bitches want out battered and scared
You fake hoes take of your drawls take yo
it with a hammer and scrape it across the ground
I a new bitch for MJG and the Luniz
This pimpin' got me on cloud 10, I'm feelin'

Hustlin', it's in my
Hustlin', don't be
Hustlin', it's in my
Hustlin', be afraid

I'm havok on hood spots
The hustle quit until the good stop
But don't sleep, we leavin' on wood blocks
An' lookin' for could be nots drivin' by lookin' eyed

Gone acid washed jeans, T-shirt tyedyed
FM beats lettin' loose on big to Vegas
green polly dubbed nips lookin' outrageous
Big and panderin', big boostin' and gamblin'

is all good until police start manhandlin'
Picture me grappled, scrappled, snatched up by yo
on some chump charges that I didn't even ask for
Gettin' hastled by boys, like gettin' lassoed by cowboys

Any instructions given, he put more shit on like now boy
Like I'm supposed to out my Nikes and start sweatin'
Boss said anything, I'm the plan to start jettin' off
Ooh ah, don't look behind my shoes stop
The only thing on my is losin' you cop

Hustlin', in my nature
Hustlin', be afraid
Hustlin', it's in my
Hustlin', don't be

Someone's at my door, oh who could it be
Big baller with the sawed off, choppin' off all below knees
I testify, not glorify, I get high, tell all that listen
What I see through my shot eyes, my peers they die
Why, over set they ride on cheddar cheese

On they knees, how one to the head behind keys
I dip through, the town on a rocket ship on twinkie
sticky and breathin' until my breathe get stinky
Pops that pinky, never could seem to get his shit

Ran like DMC, left me tougher than leather, teenage eyes
Soakin' up the streets like a sponge, and guns
And freakin' hoes to be so fun, from the beginnin'
been sittin', tryin' to be winnin', dissin' bitches

Fuckin' hoes, conversatin with
Workin' out pimp ass since my day of birth
It's in my blood
I'm gonna hustle till I leave Earth

Hustlin', it's in my
Hustlin', don't be
Hustlin', in my nature
Hustlin', don't be

Nigga, it's in my blood to fuck around these thugs
Straight villans, drug dealin', 38 consume, niggas buck pealin'
I love millions, plus stackin' them chips on up to the
on fat like banks, without no scratch and no dank

We gettin' bank, to set it off Jada Pinkett
In a major way, witness, business flossin'
Boss playas kickin' champagne wishes before this rap
I went from rags to riches, to havin' cash and bad ass bitches

Since day one, yo nigga been slangin' A-1 Yola
Hit ups savings for razor blades and bakin'
Paper chasin', usin' V-12 to up the cola
Baby just shakin', turnin' the form into bolas

I Chef Raekwon, those friends that wanna blaze
One come over, dropped the until you scream
cream on up, coughin' up they lungs
They come back for more when it's over
Slangin' these rhymes to young soldiers
[unverified] known as hustlers, nigga

Hustlin', it's in my
Hustlin', be afraid
Hustlin', in my nature
Hustlin', be afraid

Hustlin', in my nature
Hustlin', be afraid
Hustlin', it's in my
Hustlin', don't be

Hustlin', it's in my
Hustlin', don't be
Hustlin', it's in my
Hustlin', be afraid
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