Luyện nghe bài hát International Hustler

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

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

Choo, Free on you faggots
Here the clip drop, reload the
Get popped, we seize keys like traffic
Box whip, locksmith, keys through traffic

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

And I hope y'all hear me in London and
I tote wax down there when I luggin' the cannon
And in I'm bowin', in Hawaii I'm landin'
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, shark in
my part, switch vans every time I hitman
And I, pull every time I hit man

Since I'ma little international post dude
And I, post up you can't get man
hits with Jigga man, gotta respect dude
Much respect due, You tek food

Feed you to the bullets in front of steps
Pull it in front of pets
Brains in their bowl, you pet
Meanwhile I'm tryin' to MJ moves
Which one? either I

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

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

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

I hug blocks in the United
I cop in Africa, y'all can't relate
I box in Bancok, shark in Japan
Play my part, switch vans every I hitman

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

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

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

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

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

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

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