Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustla

(feat. Wayne)

"Nigga, ask about me"
"I'm a hustler, I'm a, I'm a hustler homie"
"Nigga, ask a, nigga, nigga, ask about me"
"I'm a hustler, I'm a, I'm a homie" [x2]

Nah man I'm not Blood deep or Crip or 6 deep or clip deep
How This deep, nine millie clip deep
With this heat, a body builder turn into a
They turn to vegetarians, they don't wanna end up meat
see, where the mortuary was at, I know you miss me
Snatch the gat, brrr-at! And lyrically wreck ass officially
I see you live in fairytales, better switch beefs
I had a fairy choke his ass up outa his sleep
with Chamillionaire? Do they mention any names?
Hell no! You scared crow? Try your best to be
Got a Smith & Wesson bro, we that you gon' behave
Safety, your locksmith, you could get a key made
You all up on the thang like girls turning teenage
You a bunch of hoes like 6th street at Texas relays
to Chicago, I got niggas in them PJ's
Bully, skinny, but the arms strong like you was
I hear rapping niggas but believe I'm not a fan of it
I'm here to rid the rap game of all it's
I'm better the average, I want her, I can have the chick
the same pose as Paris Hilton in them camera flicks (haha)
The mathematics get big cause I'm it
Raping the rap game while other suckers is romancing it
They worried about it's feelings, they don't wanna take a chance it
Kissing up to the game with rose petals and a lit haha

"I'm a hustler, I'm a, I'm a hustler" down]

Wayne:]

I'm a boy, therefore I stunt
city slickers, we call it country dump
And I'm chilling like a villain off a
Looking at the like I'm a get in for realer
I'm a get it regardless, as it is
Who wants to be a millionaire? how I'm a get a million
And I'm in the
with my girl but I don't speak Sicilian
But we both the same as
as when I say I'm with it, it come out the same as
If I wanna win it but I'm out the game
Y'all boys get me killed... huh
You the Feds are my biggest fans
I got to watch the little one's saying, man
They see my and they wanna pull her over
Cause she ain't got no number on the of the Rover
And yep - I'm
There's cooler ways to die but I'm
cooler ways to ride but I'm soaring
Might do the G5 or G4
Ay, you know, when your boy might touring
Just get me some air on Mike Jordan
Of this whole thing right here, I'm
Y'all boys just appear, I'm here, the
So applaud him,
eyes, keep faring
Look like Keith Moorer, aura, uh
Still I hustled in the like he poorer
Run up on him you sleep and eat
Decent Christians, he momma, those
Gucci seatbelts will look better with the
Sit up in my office, you to rebound
You got a box out, get up put a on
I'm right back with ya, never leave ya
Forget about Frank momma, I can be your
F. Baby man...