Luyện nghe bài hát New Jack Hustler

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

Move a king when I roll hops
You try to flex bang nigga drops
You gotta deal this 'cause there's no way out
Why? Cash ain't never gonna play out

I got to lose much to gain
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, I'm a movie star
Nineteen, I got a fifty dollar car
Go to school, I ain't for it
Kiss my ass, bust the cap on the
'Cause I don't hear that crap
Why? I'd rather be a New Jack,

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

What's up? You say you be down?
Ease back, or muthafucka get beat
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 think is keys and Gs
that, me workin' at Mickey D's

That's a joke 'cause I'm gonna be broke
When I die there'll be bullets and gun
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
Jack hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New hustler
Ne-Ne-New Jack
New Jack, New Jack, New hustler
Ne-Ne-New Jack

I come, so you better break North
As I stride, my gold chains back and forth
I care nothing 'bout you, and that's
All I love's my dope and dead

crazy? Well it isn't
The ends justifies the means, that's the
I that 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 speedy

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

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

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

Pregnant teens, screams
Life is weighed on the scales of a beam
You don't come here much, and ya not
move
(Bang)
cot

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

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

Sleep on silk, lie a politician
My Uzi's my friend, cold as a mortician
Lock me up, it's catastrophe
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
Jack hustler

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