Luyện nghe bài hát Rap's a Hustle

I'ma pimp, a my hoe
She even move till I say so
Her only in life is get me large
I got my pen 16 bars

I'm happy she happy, sad she sad
She make sure we have
She know I got more ready to replace her
better have mine

I'm not no pen get out of line
You did it, I mean, can you dig it
She to me, she please niggas for me
My shits so tight she leave a for me

I met her in a studio, she my eye
She was with a man over whack ass rhymes
I needed a pen, so he let me her
Like my shit ain't ill enough to her

I see he wasn't treatin' her
I her some paper
And let her do her that night
That's right, I it from that player

He to with his money and his pager
She told me, he be kickin' be so weak
I told him, your hoe chose me I'm
Be cool or we can make the come out
pen work for me till the ink run out, player

Money talks and walks
Rap is a y'all
Only the strong survive, I was to rhyme
Put me on the street and I'm goin' for

Money talks and walks
Rap is a hustle
Only the strong survive, I was to rhyme
Put me on the street

Yo my rap is uncut raw, out the
Type to have fiends lookin' for more
rap is lactose, you cooled off the glass broke
Customers complainin' so I'm never comin' yo

My rap flow is pure all white, in the all night
You your first sale when I sold out
My shit numbs your whole mouth, your's leaves a foul
My rhymes a felony yours never seen a date

You need a aid, my pen got the D A's paid
My flows in a cave
No day's I got the in this mad
You need a mask to repair the here
You see the glass once I flip this

You should see my stash, I got for days
Fuck a right page, I stay deliverin', ain't no middle men
I never short my man or cross my
Or switch my supply money cross my hand

It's funny, I'm here, I'm like the crew I to roll wit'
You might as work for me, I got the clientele
Yo put too much cred in that stuff y'all to sell
That's the reason your empire fell like

I'm supplyin' ghetto to satisfy you
is analiyzin' askin' why this kid
Crossed the bridge and comin' through with shinin'
Bringin' heat to the street if I had the iron

For real money talks and bullshit
Rap is a hustle
the strong survive, I was born to rhyme
Put me on the street and I'm goin' for

talks and bullshit walks
Rap is a hustle