Luyện nghe bài hát Recipe

Yeah, I got the
Nigga eat
Tryna eat,
I got the recipe,
You know, I did that thing
I in the industry, nigga
I ain't ask them to let me in the door
that mothafucka open, nigga, industry invasion

Show you how to sway that rice, I got that
Who you think they got it I got that recipe
Hustlin' 101, I got that
The one and only Young, I got recipe
Uh, scale and the key, the right ingredients
So much paper, nigga, they gon' you're readin' it
Me and Mike WiLL, we up on the spot, boy
You gon' need to it, no need for a top, boy, uh

I'm a hustler, I've been hustlin' my life
my Uncle Robbie, yeah he love to shoot dice
Nigga in doubt, I say the hustler's prayer
And it's so cold in my heart, it ain't there
All about the Benjamins, I'm screamin' white
This for my movin' wings like it's Popeye's
I just a two door with some tan seats
Earring so big, like a set of Beats
Yeah they thought that I was dead, I got lives
Pussy niggas want me dead, you had nine
Shit I'm smokin' so loud we it ambulance
So many racks in my pocket, like some Hammer pants, uh
Think it's sweet and be longer than a grapevine
Just know these niggas love money but they hate
I'm in these streets just like wifi
Keep one eye off in streets just like [?]

you how to sway that rice, I got that recipe
Who you think they got it from? I got that
Hustlin' 101, I got recipe
The one and only Young, I got recipe
Uh, scale and the key, the right ingredients
So much paper, nigga, they gon' think you're it
Me and WiLL, we cook up on the spot, boy
You gon' need to it, no need for a top, boy, uh

If we talkin' 'bout stamps, you know who be the champ
Tryna get that money so we sold 'em damp
Live the savage life, done made boy a renegade
I've been ballin' all my life, I need Gatorade
Bitch I seen my mil' in the 10th grade
Just let me hide these Os, yeah you know the paid
They say I'm paranoid, I'm no one
That nigga tried to set me up in '01
Saw the red and blue lights, I had a nine
Thought I had a heart attack, but hey my heart
The way I talk that yayo shit, I know you that
And when I that yayo shit, ain't gotta like that
on that monkey shit, I got the F&H
Keep it for monkey shit and I ain't talkin' Bape
Draped up in this camouflage
War ready, I might paint the camouflage

Show you how to sway that rice, I got that
Who you they got it from? I got that recipe
Hustlin' 101, I got that
The one and Young, I got that recipe
Uh, scale and the key, boil the right
So paper, nigga, they gon' think you're readin' it
Me and Mike WiLL, we up on the spot, boy
You gon' need to it, no need for a top, boy, uh

Yeah, I got it
One thing about me, nigga, if I say it it check out, nigga
We been out here for
Shit don't
try to be what I was when I first came in the game, nigga
Fuck shit that is, nigga?
Hustlin'

When I cook that shit up, I got that
Boyar-Young
I it done, nigga
Four, get you a
18 you 36
And a real nigga gets you here
Solid... like a
Or a for that matter

Want that
I got it