Luyện nghe bài hát New Jack Hustler

Hustler word I pull the long
Grit my teeth spray till every gone
Got my block armored dope spots
Last thing I sweat's punk cop

Move like a king I roll hops
You try to flex another nigga drops
You gotta deal with this there's no way out
Why? Cash money never gonna play out

I got nothin' to much to gain
In my brain I got a migraine
I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin'
Taking my grip, check my bitch, keep my game

So hos on my jock, think I'm a movie star
Nineteen, I got a thousand dollar car
Go to school, I ain't for it
Kiss my ass, bust the cap on the
'Cause I don't wanna hear crap
Why? I'd rather be a New Jack,

H U S T L E R

Yo man you know I'm sayin'?
You got it goin' on my man, I like how it's down
You got the fly cars, the girls, the
Look at that ring there

I know real, it's gotta be real
Man, you the flyest nigga I in my life
Yo man, I just roll with you man
How can I be

What's up? You say you be down?
back, or muthafucka get beat down
Out my face, fool I'm the
Bulletproof, I die harder Bruce Willis

Got my crew in effect, I bought 'em new
So much cash, keep it in Hefty bags
All I think is keys and Gs
Imagine that, me workin' at D's

That's a joke I'm never gonna be broke
I die there'll be bullets and gun smoke
Ya like my lifestyle? Fuck you
I'm rollin' with the New Jack crew and I'm a

H U S T L E R,
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Here I come, so you better North
As I stride, my gold glide back and forth
I care nothing 'bout you, and evident
All I love's my and dead presidents

Sound crazy? Well it
The ends justifies the means, that's the
I learned in school then I dropped out
Hit the streets, a grip and now I got clout

I had nothing, and I it
You had and you flaunted it
Turned the into the greedy
With cocaine, my success came

Got me twisted, into a paradox
Every Dollar I get, another brother
Maybe that's the plan and I understand
God damn you got me sinkin' in

But since I know and I ain't never learned
I gotta get paid, I got money to
my posse, out on the ave
Bump my sounds, crack a and laugh

Cool out and watch my new Benz
Is this a nightmare? Or the American
So think twice if you're coming down my
You wanna through hell? Well shit gets hot

teens, children's screams
Life is weighed on the of a triple beam
You don't come much, and ya better not
move
(Bang)
cot

I gotta get money than you got
So what, if some gets shot?
That's how the game is
brother slayed, the wound is deep

But they're us a band-aid
My education's low but I got long
Raised like a pit bull, my heart pumps

Sleep on silk, lie a politician
My Uzi's my best friend, cold as a
Lock me up, it's catastrophe
There'll be another one me a hustler

H U S T L E R,
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