Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodline

The make the hustlas
Hustlas make the go round
The is made of keys, ounces and pounds
The keys, ounces and pounds is made from

See how shit come round for ya
Gotta cop it, chop it and it
See how come back round for ya
Gotta cake in the oven, now it bubble

And you can knock on my door but you knock the hustle
But I, it's like a game of twenty one and I got
And my Jake but I put 'd' on me
Lil Wee gon eat that's how it is

Got on the floor, man, I'm that positive
And I'm Shaggy in the saggy
Me and my in the paddy waggy tally Benz
And you I put the mags on that 45 mack
With the on that, who want it

sing along

Now, I'ma 'cuz I got riding in my bloodline
And I'ma shine I got shining in my bloodline
I get that dough I got hustle in my bloodline
I concrete, I [Incomprehensible] people

Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got riding in my
And I'ma shine I got shining in my bloodline
I get dough 'cuz I got hustle in my bloodline
I concrete, I [Incomprehensible] people

And when I move, I out with the raw
I move out with the squad to his we ride
We so mob, I throw lives and to live
For my loaf of bread the player
I did what the culture said and I live by the of Nostre Cid
Fuck around, I'll knock your shoulder from your
Get it right, I'm a soldier till I'm
This kid in with buttonholes inside that bled

I'm pumping o's of of haze
I'm so high and really I even know why
But oh, I just go, buy a whole
And lay my mat down, lay her back
But I put my mack down

You see the in me
You Weezy, he the young son of Bubba-B
All my basketball shorts the thunder B
If you want it then come for me, I'm here

Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got in my bloodline
And I'ma shine 'cuz I got shining in my
I get that 'cuz I got hustle in my bloodline
I concrete, I [Incomprehensible] people

Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got riding in my
And I'ma 'cuz I got shining in my bloodline
I get that dough I got hustle in my bloodline
I concrete, I [Incomprehensible] people

I'm G'd up, only follow the code of the
bad to die good
Know how to move when hustling by the day no food
But so I can eat and ain't it a bitch
And if you see me fat I'm probably getting rich
And you can come see me for some crack before six
And after that it's all

My fate and my palm is wrapped this eight
And my arm the dirty south is straight Vietnam
I skate with the bomb, I'm asking you don't play me at all
Shots hit your ass and make three of
It'll take three of to fill one of my shoeprints
'Cuz I did and I do shit, that's than new shit

Fit for two clips, the kid is a
Oh man, he's by his own gangsta music and the blueprint
through the stoop with the ewe lit
Like, oh shit this is more than weed, it's 500

Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got riding in my
And I'ma shine 'cuz I got shining in my
I get that 'cuz I got hustle in my bloodline
I concrete, I [Incomprehensible] people

Now, I'ma 'cuz I got riding in my bloodline
And I'ma shine 'cuz I got shining in my
I get that 'cuz I got hustle in my bloodline
I bleed concrete, I [Incomprehensible]