Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustler

Rule number one go against the grain
Rule number two give respect respect due
Rule number three if you get knocked, play and say names
The 45 will you out the frame

It's like the get richer and the poor don't get fuckin' thing
Don't mean nothin' changed but the things my bring
My style will you aggy like them cats in jail
You peoples got pleany money, actin' like they ain't got

I feel for you niggas gettin' while I'm sayin' this rhyme
Or niggas in the hall gettin' shot on shallow lines
An old timer me don't burn bridges my friend
Imagine the G-Dub and yo ass gotta swim

I watch the fifth a nigga melt a nigga of the sidewalk of New York
Me and saw from afar and had a talk
He said I 'em if he came around I'd clap him, I gave him my word
Look at his head its shakin' he had alot of nerve

If it for the flow
I'd probably have to double back crack
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, I'm a hustler

If it for the flow
I'd probably have to double back crack
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, I'm a hustler

Yo, when the fed come in the game is limited
Hardcore start actin' feminine
With the feds you do five percent of your time
Duke you get ten damn near do nine

Hate a liar more than I hate
A thief is only my salary, a liar is after my reality
The streets I 'em like my ABC's
Stay away from the D's and stack ya
Try to see three hundred G's 'fore you see three C's
Tree top to feel the co connect for key's

Yo bitches sexin' me me to ecstacy
Once I nut, I want 'em next to me
(Ahh, oh shit)
If on mother fucker believe I'm gonna ride
I'm the type to swallow my 'fore I swallow my pride
Letters on my shirt read
Got grimy niggas runnin' with me BKNY

If it for the flow
I'd have to double back bubble crack
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, yeah I'm a

They say I don't sound like a killer, well, how a killer
I bet I grab a foe pound and back that ass
See men live baby and many men die
Many men get puff lah and stay high

Here's a jewel love you and hate your friends
Your enemies remain the friends always change
I don't quit that more that one way to skin a cat
You can get him in the dog or down his back

All bullshit aside now it's to be honest
I fear no man for death is all thats
I got standin' in line waitin' to hear me spit
From eighty six to six the game went from sugar to shit

This for you in the background dyin' to shine
I hate you fiends who ask for a dime for nine
Don't nothin' change in the game but faces and
Skate to wait to date and the

If it for the flow
I'd probably have to back bubble crack
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, yeah I'm a