Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Hustlin'

Ooh-OOOOOHHHHHH!
BEYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTCH! Huh-ha, hah!
Dub Cya, nya!
Uhhhh, hah!
[WC] Fonzarelli, what's crackin
Whassupish weebelations?
[WC] Dawg, we all hogs
[TS] Ain't nigga, it's that pimp shit bwoy
[E-40] We doin our thingamajig up in BEYOTCH!
Verse WC
Thinkin of a master
Cause ain't 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 dollar
of swervin 740 Beem's and count G's from money
My trump tight, nigga we roll like dice
For the ten china seekin hustler paradise
Where you from, what's your name, motherfucker what you
Dub C still claimin that Maad Circle and
smokin dank and drankin, jaw runnin the pavement
Top CD slanger, ghetto Hall of Famer
International resider worldwider packin
Mashin for the cheddar No Limit's like Master P
Found my glitch in rap game, now I'm steady bustin
Dub C, hoo-ridin for the chip but hustlin
Chorus: *unknown
Keep -- cause I'm all about mine, yeah yeah
Keep on hustlin... keys funk stackin weed shiftin
hustlin -- true players play it all night long
on hustlin... on and on
Verse Two:
Check it out; Dub C ?the below?
got ya ninjas dang ready to put hands on ?PGA any man?
to bomb on this bitch-ass for turnin off my lights and gas, low on cash
Bad enough I go next door to take a bath, ain't got no water
Plus I that the police department homicide division
wanna at me about a manslaughter
Triflin ass baby mama, she's a botch bitch think I'm
Don't the outcome, talkin bout "He got bread, he on Dub album"
I play ya like dick and bend a dick's how can I focus (hocus pocus)
When I'm famous as "fuck Christmas Eve, notice"
These rap videos gotta soon to be up and coming rappers cute
that we unrecouped
E-Fonzarelli, P.K.A. Charlie
Knockin though, knock a hoe without a penny in my
I come from much, so in order to do what I gotta do to survive
and CD's be my nine to five
Check it out, mathematics, paper established
Long money, way before I for cabbage

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

I'm from a fashion show, with a flashy hoe
Smokin indo the Valle-jo
Like them 3rd Ward niggaz from the
If you to get high, what you passin foe?
Top notch on my right smoke
But she don't know about the hustlin that I did I was broke
My customers, real macks and G's
beats on the backstreets
Me and B sellin game
Custom made tapes with name, you can't complain
I been about the business, I ain't changed
As long as I'm in it, I'm the same
star, feelin the pavement
I'm down to earth, tryin to get paid bitch
Ain't no secret, to what I'm
I got the game from so I came to this conclusion

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