Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of The Hustle

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

Cash rules everything 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, dollar bill, yup, yup, yup

It's the of the young hustle
A nigga for the money, not the tongue tussle
Me, I rather do my lip-lashin' when the cashed in
you might see me on the strip, flashin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's my year but y'all could me celebrate
I'm nine fifteen, that means, I'm straight
The stacks, Just Blaze bucks
I'm back for my money, just they luck, fuck

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

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