Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodline

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

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

And you can knock on my but you can't knock the hustle
But I, it's like a game of one and I got nineteen
And my Jake but I put 'd' on me
Lil Wee gon eat that's how it is

Got insurance on the floor, man, I'm positive
And I'm in the saggy lens
Me and my squad in the paddy waggy Benz
And you know I put the mags on 45 mack
With the flash on that, who it

Everybody along

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

Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got 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

And when I move, I out with the raw
I move out with the squad to his album we
We so mob, I throw lives and loaves to
For my loaf of bread the people's
I did the culture said and I live by the Coast of Nostre Cid
Fuck around, I'll knock your shoulder your head
Get it right, I'm a soldier I'm dead
This kid in white buttonholes inside that bled

I'm pumping o's of of haze
I'm so and really I don't even know why
But oh, I go, buy a whole house
And lay my mat down, lay her back
But I never put my mack

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

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 bleed concrete, I [Incomprehensible]

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

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

My and my palm is wrapped around 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 of y'all
It'll take three of to fill one of my shoeprints
I did and I do shit, that's better than new shit

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

Now, I'ma ride I got riding in my bloodline
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

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