Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

*C
Down South slangin on dat corner stackin dividends
fuckin over fiends cause my ghat is my friend
and won't hesitate to use my off
I'll knock on ya door and ya motherfuckin head off
c murder a real fuckin natural born for realah my nigga
I'm badder cause my nuts is
strapped a tec 9 a mac 10 and 2 glocks
dumpin niggas in ditches I'm a thug like 2Pac
I'm it in Cali but I was born in dat N.O.
murder is daily everybody packin bro
bitches can't survive when ya scary
everyday young gettin shipped to the mortuary
Night falls the motherfuckin streets ain't safe
at the fuckin the jackers run the place
but I gotta do what I gotta do like
I'm crazy for these penitentiary chances
cause once the money commins it's like you just can't stop it
a nigga aint' shit his pockets
So watch yo when a nigga like C doin bad
I'll do a solo jack and dey a find yo ass
Ra ta tat tat tat tat is the of my hollow
they find ya fuckin corpse stinkin in the tommorrow
so act like a bitch and you'll get like a busta
dat's how it is with dis down south

Hustlin I gots nowhere to go,
Hustlin slangin and yayo,
Hustlin gots to myself some mail,
gots to stack my dividends
*Partners in (P n C down here)*
Deep down south I used to try to my fuckin ends
hangin on the set tryin to stack some dividends
Till a nigga hooked me up with dat nigga P
flew me 2 tickets now I'm down in Cali
dont' have no like Snoop Dog or Dr. Dre
but I'm so say I think dat I'm on my way
dey say dis click has No motherfuckin
fuck with a have yo guts hangin out like spinach
Deep down a nigga strugglin tryin to survive
if you down me yes I'm down for a hoo ride
never down with bloods or no crips
but if you set trip I'll be to bust yo lip
skip down the yellow road to the N.O.
down south motherfuckin yeah you know how it goes
Now I'm a down south hustler quick to make a buck don't a fuck
leavin niggas stuck on the real I ain't stuttin
ain't hard to see where I'm commin
if you from the streets you got to get the job done
commin up in dem ain't no easy task
only a nigga nuts nigga with guts got to get past
nigga need skills just to play up in dis
for the fortune and fame nigga tryin to a name
so peace to the niggas and fuck all dem bustas
and dis goes out to them motherfuckin niggas dats down hustlin

P*
Tryin to make dem ends on the grind
got to feed the family chased by the one-
but dem laws mace me
it take a hundred million motherfuckin po to chase P
should I go where should I go
I dis eight rap fuckin I hid the dope in the liquor store
changed my fled out the back door
2 hours later back in the slangin dope
cause its an everyday where I hang at
3rd Ward Calliope projects I I name dat
where dem hustlers dwell I mean dem killahs
dont' give a fuck you or ya life bro
and the get deep down south
cause every nigga through the hood with gold in dey mouth
Killahs, dope dealers all dem niggas on the set you for realah
gettin transport narcotics from New Orleans to the bay
yo G man it's
drop top cutlass,caddys rags, impalas
88 gold thangs and zags
but we dont' flip
we like to pop dat talk shit on the block
New Orleans (background Florida) to Texas (Atlanta)
fuck all ya'll bustas cause P about it a down south hustler

*after the same chorus a one just right here*
because I gots nowhere to go
Hustlin I gots to me and my hoe
Hustlin check out dis down damn flow
Hustlin commin straight the N.O.