Luyện nghe bài hát Hustler Musik

Hit me, in the sternum this time t baby
You already know, you know, you already know
This hustler musik young Weezy got that motherfuckin' hustler musik
So to it y'all, vibe to it y'all

Goddamn, next hit a nigga in his head with this one
I'm a paint the red wit this one
I'm a head this one
See you fuckin' wit' the boys who toys way before Christmas.
No assistance just persistence with.
commitment if, I don't get it somebody gone die tonight
I know my is tight,
And I the thrown, and if the kid ain't right,
let me die in this song, see I'll be ridin' (just)
Ridin' alone wit' my daddy on my mind like you gotta be
How the you ain't here to see ya prince do his thing
Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotions from a
be, so I be who I be that's me
That's Weezy F. and
Please say the
So I be who I be, that's me that's Weezy F. Baby and say the motherfuckin'

Baby you gotta know I'm just out here doin' what I gotta do
For me and you and we
So why the fuck is you trippin'.
I'm takin' these my head to the sky, my feet on the ground
My fingers to the if the money don't move
Then I won't budge, won't budge, no I won't no, na

is the motivation
Facin' the avenue, back the wall
Got the weed, got the gun gotta run when I that bird call, dang
Hop in that thang and merk off, off
You know me, they me "Birdman Junior"
Anybody murderer if Birdman it
Phantom of the opera all gwop tent, locked in
I can let shots out, you can't get no shots in
Bulletproof, leave a nigga wit' a roof
ya in ya mouth, Leroy they call 'em bullet tooth
I'm like what it do, it do
There's a full court
I'm just going for the two, if I'm for the three
I'm a take it in a second, even if there's one second and I'm a make it, nothin'
I don't it for granted, I don't take it for nothin'.
I take it for what it is to the turf motherfucker (yea)

I ain't killed nobody I promise, I promise if you try me
He have to rewind this track and make me go back
That thing will go blat, that boy will lay so flat
That act is I perform amongst you haters
Got Nina in my palm and I'm
Black Peter Pan flies 'til I die, you sayin'
Ape, Yves Saint, Evisu, what I stay in
Got me feelin' Scarface like the Koheba
Streets reply I look in a four seater
You know I be out here a four seater
Top floor of the four seasons, four of them
And they all know how to it up and look I got some
But only one know how the bag, bitch up
See its a cold world so homey up
We ain't on grind for nothin', so get ya hustle up.

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Man, man this be hustler musik
Young Weezy got that motherfucking musik, yo
So to it yo, and vibe to it yo
I'm asking y'all please
Young got that hustler musik
Young Weezy got that hustler musik
to it yo, vibe to it yo, vibe to it yo
Its real man, its real talk man, its how do it
How did it, how it
Its real man, its real talk boy, its how do it
How did it, how it, I ain't braggin', I ain't boastin'
This the way it go I ain't braggin', I ain't boastin', the way it is
Better guard your kids, your face
Guard your we warn the place, we here
Fuck bitches its young money