Luyện nghe bài hát International Hustler

Now I go overseas, back to the block
Freeway, motherfucker, the the, the Roc
Any day you wanna see my get of your strip
Everybody be me, get paid off the block flip

Scripts move and paid off the
I'm makin' some happen
You make an attempt to see me then it's boom
I'm makin' some things
I'm froze, stuffy nose, we wit machinery, ahh

Choo, Free on you faggots
Here the clip drop, the semi-automatic
Get popped, then we seize keys like
Box whip, locksmith, move keys traffic

I'm like Boston, George and
Philadelphia keep yay from blocks of soap
And y'all local, we
Grip rounds time I hit towns

And I hope y'all hear me in London and
I tote wax down when I ain't luggin' the cannon
And in Mecca I'm bowin', in I'm landin'
On an island, and thinkin'

I hug in the United States
I cop cribs in Africa, y'all can't
I kick box in Bancok, shark in
Play my part, vans every time I hitman
And I, pull dimes time I hit man

Since I'ma little international post dude
And I, post up where you get man
Make hits with man, gotta respect dude
Much respect due, disrespect? You tek

you to the bullets in front of your steps
Pull it in front of your
Brains in their bowl, you pet
Meanwhile I'm to make MJ moves
Which either I fool

or Jackson but until I get the fortune I'm snappin'
Snatchin', I'll show you how the meat do
Give up weight, when you 'em what them heaters do
Nigga wait, don't be rude

You can weight from anybody
If he think that he that
Roc-A-Fella nigga, we that
niggas, And 1mixtape niggas, we got moves

And I hope y'all hear me in and France
I tote wax down when I ain't luggin' the cannon
And in Mecca I'm bowin', in I'm landin'
On an island, and thinkin'

I hug blocks in the States
I cop cribs in Africa, y'all relate
I box in Bancok, shark in Japan
Play my part, switch vans time I hitman

And the sick damn, man
It's a man's world nigga, sit down you girl,
That's why I bring pounds around you girl,
'Case I gotta cock it back and on motherfucka, what?
Don't need a to sound you girl, niggas

But the pound's sound'll drown you mothafucka's ears
Yeah, it's Freeway scarpper
Say my name wrong, I'll lodge a bullet in your hair
Yeah, it's the of the decade
Studio, backwoods, and the Pepsi do it the best way
I was thirteen, the tek back, look how the tek spray

Now I down, V-A motherfucka
For schizlle see Free my nizzle
Oh, yeah, don't the Way motherfucka
Any motherfucka in my way gettin' crippled

And I hope hear me in London and France
I tote wax down there when I ain't luggin' the
And in Mecca I'm bowin', in Hawaii I'm
On an island, and thinkin'

I hug blocks in the States
I cop in Africa, y'all can't relate
I kick box in Bancok, in Japan
my part, switch vans every time I hitman

And I hope y'all me in London and France
I tote wax there when I ain't luggin' the cannon
And in Mecca I'm bowin', in Hawaii I'm
On an island, and thinkin'

I hug blocks in the United
I cop cribs in Africa, y'all can't
I kick box in Bancok, shark in
Play my part, switch every time I hitman