Luyện nghe bài hát New Jack Hustler

Hustler I pull the trigger long
Grit my teeth spray every nigga's gone
Got my sewn armored dope spots
Last thing I sweat's suc-suc-sucka cop

like a king when I roll hops
You try to flex bang another drops
You gotta deal with this 'cause no way out
Why? money ain't never gonna play out

I got to lose much to gain
In my brain I got a migraine
I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin'
Taking my grip, check my bitch, my game tight

So many hos on my jock, think I'm a star
Nineteen, I got a fifty thousand car
Go to school, I goin' for it
my ass, bust the cap on the Moet
'Cause I don't hear that crap
Why? I'd be a New Jack, Hustler

H U S T L E R

Yo man you what I'm sayin'?
You got it on my man, I like how it's goin' down
You got the fly cars, the girls, the
Look at ring right there

I know it's real, it's be real
Man, you the flyest I seen in my life
Yo man, I just wanna with you man
How can I be

What's up? You say you wanna be
Ease back, or muthafucka get beat
Out my face, fool I'm the
Bulletproof, I die harder than Bruce

Got my crew in effect, I bought 'em new
So much cash, gotta keep it in Hefty
All I about is keys and Gs
Imagine that, me at Mickey D's

That's a joke 'cause I'm never gonna be
When I die there'll be and gun smoke
Ya like my lifestyle? Fuck you
I'm with the New Jack crew and I'm a hustler

H U S T L E R,
New Jack, New Jack, New hustler
Jack hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New Jack
Ne-Ne-New hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New hustler
Jack hustler

Here I come, so you break North
As I stride, my gold chains glide and forth
I care nothing you, and that's evident
All I love's my dope and dead

Sound Well it isn't
The ends justifies the means, the system
I learned that in school I dropped out
Hit the streets, checked a and now I got clout

I had nothing, and I it
You had and you flaunted it
Turned the into the greedy
With cocaine, my success speedy

Got me twisted, jammed a paradox
Every Dollar I get, brother drops
Maybe that's the plan and I don't
God damn you got me sinkin' in

But since I don't know and I ain't never
I gotta get paid, I got money to
my posse, out on the ave
Bump my sounds, a forty and laugh

Cool out and watch my new Benz
Is this a Or the American dream?
So think if you're coming down my block
You wanna journey through hell? Well gets hot

teens, children's screams
Life is weighed on the of a triple beam
You don't come here much, and ya not
Wrong
(Bang)
cot

I gotta get more than you got
So what, if some muthafucka gets
That's how the game is
brother slayed, the wound is deep

But they're givin' us a
My education's low but I got long
Raised like a pit bull, my pumps nitro

Sleep on silk, lie like a
My Uzi's my best friend, cold as a
Lock me up, it's genocidal
There'll be one after me a hustler

H U S T L E R,
New Jack, New Jack, New Jack
Ne-Ne-New Jack
New Jack, New Jack, New hustler
Ne-Ne-New hustler

New Jack, New Jack, New hustler
Jack hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New Jack
Ne-Ne-New Jack

New Jack, New Jack, New hustler
Ne-Ne-New hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New Jack
Jack hustler

New Jack, New Jack, New hustler
Ne-Ne-New hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New hustler
Ne-Ne-New Jack