Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustler

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

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

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

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

If it wasn't for the
I'd probably have to double back bubble
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, I'm a hustler

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

Yo, the fed come in the game loyalty is limited
Hardcore niggas actin' feminine
With the feds you do eighty percent of your time
Duke you get ten you'll near do nine

Hate a liar more than I hate
A thief is after my salary, a liar is after my reality
The streets I know 'em my ABC's
Stay from the D's and stack ya cheese
Try to see three hundred G's 'fore you see three C's
Tree top to the breeze 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 it's on mother believe I'm gonna ride
I'm the type to swallow my blood 'fore I my pride
Letters on my shirt read
Got grimy niggas runnin' with me BKNY

If it wasn't for the
I'd probably have to back bubble crack
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, I'm a hustler

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

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

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

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

If it wasn't for the
I'd probably to double back bubble crack
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, I'm a hustler