Luyện nghe bài hát New Jack Hustler

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

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

I got nothin' to lose to gain
In my I got a capitalist migraine
I get paid tonight, you muthafuckin' 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 fifty thousand car
Go to school, I ain't for it
Kiss my ass, the cap on the Moet
I don't wanna 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 goin' on my man, I like how it's down
You got the fly cars, the girls, the
Look at that ring there

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

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

That's a 'cause I'm never gonna be broke
I die there'll be bullets and gun smoke
Ya don't my lifestyle? Fuck 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
Ne-Ne-New hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New hustler
Jack hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New hustler
Ne-Ne-New hustler

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

Sound crazy? it isn't
The ends justifies the means, that's the
I learned in school 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
the needy into the greedy
With cocaine, my success came

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sleep on silk, lie a politician
My Uzi's my best friend, as a mortician
Lock me up, it's genocidal
be another one after me a hustler

H U S T L E R,
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
Jack hustler

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

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