Luyện nghe bài hát Hustler Musik

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

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

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

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

I ain't never killed I promise, I promise if you try me
He gone have to rewind track and make me go back
That will go blat, that boy will lay flat so flat
That act is what I amongst you haters
Got in my palm and I'm masturbatin'
Black Peter Pan flies 'til I die, what you
Bathing Ape, Saint, Evisu, what I stay in
Got me feelin' like Scarface the Koheba
Streets reply I right in a four seater
You I be out here ridin' a four seater
Top floor of the seasons, four of them whores
And they all how to cook it up and look I got some
But only one know how the bag, bitch up
See its a cold world so bundle up
We ain't on this grind for nothin', so get ya up.

x2]

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