Luyện nghe bài hát Recipe

Yeah, I got the
tryna eat
Tryna eat,
I got the recipe,
You know, I did street thing
I came in the industry,
I ask them niggas to let me in the door
Kicked that mothafucka open, nigga, industry

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

I'm a hustler, I've been hustlin' my life
Like my Uncle Robbie, yeah he love to dice
ever 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 like white
This for my niggas movin' like it's Popeye's
I just want a two door some tan seats
so big, look like a set of Beats
Yeah thought that I was dead, I got nine lives
Pussy niggas want me dead, you had tries
Shit I'm smokin' so loud we it ambulance
So many racks in my pocket, look some Hammer pants, uh
Think it's sweet and clip be longer than a
Just know these niggas love money but they hate
I'm connected in these streets just like
Keep one eye off in these streets like [?]

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

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

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

Yeah, I got it
One about me, nigga, if I say it it gon' check out, nigga
We been out for decades
don't stop
Nigga try to be I was when I first came in the game, nigga
Fuck kinda shit is, nigga?
Hustlin'

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

Want that
I got it