Luyện nghe bài hát New Jack Hustler

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

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

I got to lose much to gain
In my I got a capitalist migraine
I gotta get paid tonight, you right
my grip, check my bitch, keep my game tight

So hos on my jock, think I'm a movie star
Nineteen, I got a thousand dollar car
Go to school, I ain't for it
Kiss my ass, the cap on the Moet
'Cause I don't wanna hear crap
Why? I'd 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 it's down
You got the fly cars, the girls, the
Look at that ring right

I know it's real, it's gotta be
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 down
Out my face, I'm the illest
Bulletproof, I die harder than Willis

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 be broke
When I die there'll be and gun smoke
Ya don't like my lifestyle? you
I'm rollin' with the New crew and I'm a hustler

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

I come, so you better 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

crazy? Well it isn't
The ends justifies the means, that's the
I learned that in then 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 needy the greedy
With cocaine, my success speedy

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sleep on silk, lie a politician
My my best 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
Jack hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New Jack
Ne-Ne-New Jack

New Jack, New Jack, New Jack
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 Jack
Jack hustler

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