Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of The Hustle

Got more, get your money in the air like
Fab Time, BK
From to somethin', homie, yes
fida-dida-dam, yes
Ay, it's a new and I'm back for the money
Just, I think I left

Cash rules around me
Cream, it's a new year, dollar, dollar bill,
Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, bill, y'all
Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, bill, yup, yup, yup

the return of the young hustle
A nigga came for the money, not the tussle
Me, I rather do my lip-lashin' when the chips in
Then you see me on the strip, flashin'

Like lights and they say I shine Vegas bright
Draw a crowd a Vegas fight
Some shit, hit and my leg is light
I mean, it coulda been a Tupac night
Or a notorious L.A. evening

(Boo, you okay?)
I mean, well, I'm
Hell, I'm even, bosser I left
The money ain't right, then I it to the left
Yes, to the left, to the
Everything is to the deaf, to the F

A, B, baby, they be
Gucci jacket 'cuz I may be crazy
Loony for the loot, psycho for the
It's a new but I recycle for the paper
If green talks, then I'm the Geico the paper
So have my check right, no wit the paper, please

Oh man, cash rules around me
Cream, it's a new year, dollar, bill, y'all
Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill,
Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar

I say, rules everything around me
Cream, it's a new year, dollar, dollar bill,
Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, bill, y'all
Yup, get money, yup, dollar, yup, money, yup, dollar, yup

They say the rap game remind of the crack game
That's why they money go quicker than a high
My money stack high, how high? high
Yao high, why, yours is Bow Wow high

You at your new hustle like ya last hustle
Was looked at as Russell in my hustle
Shorty, work it, she be on her ass,
She make it clap, she how to work them ass muscles

Fast, rush you, back to the money
They say I'm frontin', can't my back to the money
And truthfully, you cool but I'm attracted to
So why you turn ya back to the money and let it shake

I'm lovin' how you move smooth, you let it snake
But playas don't at it, baby, we let it make
Bet it make sense when you them dollars
I ain't gotta make 'em but I make 'em holla

It's my year but y'all could help me
I'm fifteen, that means, I'm hella straight
The Swizz stacks, Just Blaze
I'm for my money, it's just they luck, fuck

on, man, cash rules everything around me
Cream, it's a new year, dollar, dollar bill,
Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, bill, y'all
Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar

I say, cash rules around me
Cream, it's a new year, dollar, bill, y'all
Yup, get money, yup, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
Yup, get money, yup, dollar, yup, money, yup, dollar, yup

Put ya money in the air, in the air
Put ya money in the air, in the air
Let me see it up, yup, let me see it up
Let me see it up, yup, let me see it up

Ladies, in the air, m-m-money in the air
Money in the air, in the air
Money in the air, in the air
Let me see it up, nigga you don't that