Luyện nghe bài hát New Jack Hustler

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

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

I got nothin' to lose much to
In my brain I got a migraine
I gotta get tonight, you muthafuckin' right
Taking my grip, check my bitch, keep my 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 don't wanna that crap
I'd rather be a New Jack, Hustler

H U S T L E R

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

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

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

Got my crew in effect, I 'em new Jags
So much cash, gotta it in Hefty bags
All I about is keys and Gs
Imagine that, me at Mickey 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 rollin' with the New Jack 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
Jack hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New Jack
Ne-Ne-New hustler

I come, so you better break North
As I stride, my gold glide back and forth
I care nothing 'bout you, and evident
All I love's my dope and presidents

Sound crazy? Well it
The ends the means, that's the system
I learned that in 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, into a paradox
Every Dollar I get, another brother
Maybe the plan and I don't understand
God damn you got me in quicksand

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

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

Pregnant teens, screams
Life is weighed on the of a triple beam
You come here much, and ya better not
Wrong
(Bang)
cot

I gotta get more money you got
So what, if some muthafucka shot?
That's how the game is
Another brother slayed, the is deep

But they're us a band-aid
My low but I got long dough
like a pit bull, my heart pumps nitro

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

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

New Jack, New Jack, New Jack
Jack hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New Jack
Jack hustler

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

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