Luyện nghe bài hát New Jack Hustler

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

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

I got nothin' to lose 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 hos on my jock, think I'm a movie star
Nineteen, I got a fifty dollar car
Go to school, I ain't for it
Kiss my ass, the cap on the Moet
'Cause I don't wanna hear that
I'd rather be a New Jack, Hustler

H U S T L E R

Yo man you know what I'm
You got it goin' on my man, I how it's goin' down
You got the fly cars, the girls, the
at that ring right there

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

What's up? You say you be down?
Ease back, or muthafucka get beat
Out my face, fool I'm the
Bulletproof, I die harder Bruce Willis

Got my in effect, I bought 'em new Jags
So much cash, gotta keep it in bags
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 and gun smoke
Ya like my lifestyle? 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
Ne-Ne-New hustler
New Jack, New Jack, New Jack
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 'bout you, and evident
All I love's my dope and dead

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

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

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

But since I know and I ain't never learned
I gotta get paid, I got money to
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 journey through hell? Well shit gets hot

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

I gotta get more money 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
like a pit bull, my heart pumps nitro

Sleep on silk, lie like a
My Uzi's my best friend, as a mortician
me up, it's genocidal 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
Ne-Ne-New Jack

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 Jack
Ne-Ne-New Jack

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