Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlers

Sup wit' lame ass niggas, man?
I'm you
keep runnin' to this rap shit, you kna' mean?
Like y'all built that
Y'all betta pick up a basketball, or somethin'
niggas ain't ready for this shit

If a nigga know the Memph I ain't the to front
I'll put any gun to you what type you
any drug for you what high you want?
Bag any chick for you slut

Yeah, I hot fees my niggas got cheese
You run around frontin' you niggas got keys
You flipped burgers your krew, I ain't heard of
of fact, I'll murder ya

I you niggas spit shit but it's indirect
Say my name and see where I end this
I got a lot of for this but dawg, I'm real
When it's beef, it's beef when it's rap, real

Nuttin' between a lot of I seen
I done this game it's nuttin' but schemes
New ways to sell I aim for it
Put it out if it's hot, not, ignore it

We them and that's who y'all know
We get low, get dough flip gold for
We them that's who we be
We got pop three for R O C

We them hustlers and that's who know
We get low, get dough flip gold for
We them gangstas who we be
We got cheese pop for R O C

Yo, yo is my ghetto I eat, sleep, breathe here
To the truth, dawg none of us gon' leave here
We die young, go to for murder 1
On a come-up, nigga and that's where I'm

I done learned from that Puff and that Lopez
I ain't in no club on some loco shit
catch you when you sit put 4 in yo whip
Catch girl in the club put nut in your bitch

wanna see the Memph go and lose his cool
Go and use his tool, nigga, use the
You bootleg my shit I want me a chunk
Deuce I'm not a chump, I'll leave you in the trunk

part of that you don't understand, or ain't hear?
Misinterpurate, dawg, I put in
I got a name, and my shit phenomenol
keep them thangs next to the abdomenol

We hustlers and that's who y'all know
We get low, get flip gold for sho'
We them gangstas who we be
We got cheese pop for R O C

We them hustlers and who y'all know
We get low, get dough flip gold for
We them gangstas who we be
We got pop three for R O C

Uh, uh, uh yeah these rhymes
I was bustin' these before these raps
I was bustin' my gat before the vocal
I spoke with the
Why do wanna muffle my speech?
Imagine my raps if I wasn't in touch the street

On the block, deep wit my peeps touchin' the
I'm used to crack, now i'm slingin' raps huster wit
You niggas is lame you catz touch what I reach
And quiet as kept you niggas can't hush I speech

My story's too deep life real, clear as the
See my iced grill, hear my voice when you sleep
You niggas know me the cat who be these streets
Ain't nothin' changed but my name when I appeared on beats
Bien Mac

Sigel was the name that gave me
The streets that is I'm tryin' to teach that,
'Cause niggas don't know that they be clowns
Ay yo, the sun don't go we go 'round

We them hustlers and that's who y'all
We get low, get dough gold for sho'
We them gangstas who we be
We got pop three for R O C

We hustlers and that's who y'all know
We get low, get dough flip for sho'
We gangstas that's who we be
We got pop three for R O C

We hustlers and that's who y'all know
We get low, get dough flip gold for
We them gangstas who we be
We got cheese pop for R O C