Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Hustlin'

Ooh-OOOOOHHHHHH!
BEYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTCH! Huh-ha, hah!
Dub Cya, nya!
Uhhhh, hah!
[WC] Fonzarelli, crackin loc?
[E-40] Whassupish
[WC] Dawg, we all hogs
[TS] Ain't nuttin nigga, it's that pimp bwoy
[E-40] We doin our thingamajig up in BEYOTCH!
Verse WC
Thinkin of a plan
Cause ain't naytin but crumbs inside my
So I, hit the stick, my residence
Thinkin, "How can I get for spinnin this gangsta shit?"
A three-strike victim, a million dollar dream
of swervin 740 Beem's and count G's from money
My trump tight, nigga we roll like dice
For the ten china whites seekin paradise
you from, what's your name, motherfucker what you sayin?
Dub C still that Maad Circle gang and
smokin dank and drankin, jaw breakin runnin the
Top CD slanger, ghetto Hall of Famer
International resider packin heat
Mashin for the with No Limit's like Master P
Found my glitch in this rap game, now I'm steady
Dub C, for the chip but still hustlin
*unknown singers*
Keep hustlin -- cause I'm all mine, yeah yeah
Keep on hustlin... droppin funk stackin weed shiftin
Keep hustlin -- true players it all night long
on hustlin... on and on
Verse E-40
Check it out; Dub C ?the below?
got ya ninjas near 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 gotta go door to take a bath, ain't got no water
Plus I heard that the department homicide division
wanna holla at me a manslaughter
Triflin ass baby mama, she's a botch think I'm rich
Don't know the outcome, bout "He got bread, he on Dub album"
I play ya like dick and bend a dick's dream how can I (hocus pocus)
When I'm as "fuck Christmas Eve, eviction notice"
These rap videos gotta soon to be up and coming rappers thinkin
that we unrecouped
E-Fonzarelli, P.K.A. Hustle
Knockin though, knock a hoe without a in my pocket
I don't come from much, so in order to do I gotta do to survive
Tapes and be my nine to five
Check it out, mathematics, paper rappamatics
Long money, way before I signed for

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

I'm from a fashion show, with a flashy hoe
Smokin from 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 know about the hustlin that I did when I was broke
My best customers, real and G's
Dopefiend beats on the
Me and Freddie B game
Custom made tapes your 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 always down to earth, tryin to get paid
Ain't no secret, to I'm doin
I got the game from Oakland so I to this conclusion

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