Luyện nghe bài hát New Jack Hustler

Hustler word I the trigger long
Grit my teeth spray till every gone
Got my block sewn dope spots
Last thing I suc-suc-sucka punk cop

Move like a king when I hops
You try to flex bang nigga drops
You gotta deal with this 'cause no way out
Why? Cash money ain't gonna play out

I got nothin' to lose much to
In my brain I got a capitalist
I gotta get tonight, you muthafuckin' right
my grip, check my bitch, keep my game tight

So many hos on my jock, think I'm a movie
Nineteen, I got a fifty dollar car
Go to school, I goin' for it
Kiss my ass, bust the cap on the
'Cause I wanna hear that crap
I'd rather 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 that right there

I it's real, it's gotta be real
Man, you the flyest nigga I seen in my
Yo man, I just roll with you man
How can I be

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

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

That's a joke 'cause I'm gonna be broke
I die there'll be bullets and gun smoke
Ya don't like my 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
Ne-Ne-New hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New hustler
Jack hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New Jack
Ne-Ne-New Jack

Here I come, so you better North
As I stride, my gold chains back and forth
I care 'bout you, and that's evident
All I love's my dope and dead

Sound crazy? it isn't
The justifies the means, that's the system
I learned in school then I dropped out
Hit the streets, a grip and now I got clout

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

Got me twisted, jammed a paradox
Every Dollar I get, another drops
Maybe that's the plan and I understand
God you got me sinkin' in quicksand

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

out and watch my new Benz gleam
Is a nightmare? Or the American dream?
So twice if you're coming down my block
You journey through hell? Well shit gets hot

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

I get more money than you got
So what, if some gets shot?
That's how the is played
Another brother slayed, the wound is

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

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

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

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

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