Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Hustlin'

Ooh-OOOOOHHHHHH!
BEYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTCH! Huh-ha, hah!
Dub Cya, nya!
Uhhhh, hah!
[WC] Fonzarelli, what's loc?
[E-40] Whassupish
$hort Dawg, we all hogs
[TS] Ain't nigga, it's that pimp shit bwoy
[E-40] We our thingamajig up in this BEYOTCH!
Verse WC
Thinkin of a plan
ain't naytin but crumbs inside my hand
So I, hit the stick, leaves my
Thinkin, "How can I get paid for spinnin gangsta shit?"
A three-strike victim, with a million dream
of swervin 740 and count G's from money machines
My click trump tight, nigga we roll like
For the ten china seekin hustler paradise
you from, what's your name, motherfucker what you sayin?
Dub C claimin that Maad Circle gang and
smokin and drankin, jaw breakin runnin the pavement
Top CD slanger, ghetto Hall of Famer
International resider worldwider packin
Mashin for the cheddar No Limit's like Master P
my glitch in this rap game, now I'm steady bustin
Dub C, hoo-ridin for the but still hustlin
Chorus: *unknown
Keep hustlin -- cause I'm all about mine, yeah
Keep on hustlin... droppin keys funk stackin shiftin
Keep -- true players play it all night long
on hustlin... on and on
Verse E-40
Check it out; Dub C ?the below?
got ya ninjas dang near ready to put hands on ?PGA any
Bout to on this bitch-ass for turnin off my lights and gas, low on cash
Bad enough I gotta go next door to take a bath, got no water
Plus I heard that the police homicide division
wanna holla at me a manslaughter
ass baby mama, she's a botch bitch think I'm rich
Don't know the outcome, talkin "He got bread, he on Dub album"
I play ya like dick and bend a dream how can I focus (hocus pocus)
When I'm famous as "fuck Eve, eviction notice"
These rap videos gotta soon to be up and rappers thinkin cute
that we unrecouped
E-Fonzarelli, P.K.A. Charlie
Knockin though, knock a hoe without a in my pocket
I don't come from much, so in order to do what I do to survive
and CD's be my nine to five
Check it out, mathematics, paper established
Long money, way I signed for cabbage

[E-40] Get your main, get your paper ... glorify your paper route
Verse Too $hort

I'm comin a fashion show, with a flashy hoe
Smokin indo from the
Like them 3rd Ward niggaz the Calliope
If you tryin to get high, you passin foe?
Top notch on my smellin smoke
But she don't know about the hustlin I did when I was broke
My best customers, macks and G's
Dopefiend beats on the
Me and Freddie B game
Custom made tapes your name, you can't complain
I always about the business, I ain't changed
As as I'm in it, I'm stayin the same
Ghetto star, the pavement
I'm always down to earth, tryin to get paid
no secret, to what I'm doin
I got the game from Oakland so I came to this

$hort Dawg, you know we main
Get your nigga
E-40 get yo' paper main, get yo' change
[TS] You know $hort always get his scratch
Dub C!
Nya! Nya!
[WC] You know I'm takin nya!
Fssssssh, ahh, uhhhh, erytime up in they tall can face
Glorifyin our paper route, -- you know?
BEYOTCH!