Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

on trying,
You can never hold me down (you hold me)
You can never hold me down (you can't me)
You can never hold me down (you hold me)
C, C, hold me

1.
This is dope boy music, American
we let them choppers sing like that little nigga
No Auto-tune I'm tunning out the burrough
Flying ya borough, (Red) Camaro
I had 'em shook coach on Reggie Bush
that 4-5 coat hanger, bang em and let me push
I used to get my ass wooped for listenin to 1
On the court, point, fade away, nice one
court where the fiends get they white from
hustle the night come
crouch down low, a pocket full of money
shooting dice in my 1's
roll another of the night on my white 1's
I had a jumper, I was pumpin
Moms and pops was both any drama I will slump 'em
How the fuck you think I got the name
way them Lakers got all of them fucking rings

Hustling ring
Hustling Metaphor king
(Hustling) My moms worked the yard Shift
She was it while I at home straight Hustlin

2.
I had 2 niggas didn't fuck with 'em
They was like, that's our brother don't fuck with him
They shot 'em so, I was like fuck it then
Called up the im ready, nigga jump me in
Hopped in the G Ride, one the pump be in
I'm bout to do niggas worse then Columbians
And I aint hopping out the car Trey did
I'm off the lights and pullin up like "Say Kid"

Hustlin ring
Hustlin street king
Hustlin Drop top chain
Hustlin,

3.
It was a cold Day in
Fav bar Reasonable Doubt
Before that day, we aint shit about hova
He was talking Cristall, and 4.6
But all we knew were 5.0's and
So, We took Y'alls swag took our rags
The way I see it, a fair exchange why you Mad
Son, Jay was one of my teachers
Roc-A-Fella but, couldn't get a feature
Was like, Being and couldn't get a beeper
Missing sales cuz the onions still in my sneaker
to Streetsweeper,
Dodgin the Reaper,
Hit My block 8 o'clock I'll make you a believer
We was movin kid, the Justin Beiber
Us and homeless shelters no different we both 'em
Playing John Madden smoking all my nigga up
Relaxin with my feet up, Waiting for the

on trying,
You can hold me down
You can never me down (you can't hold me)
You can hold me down (you can't hold me)
C, C, Can't me (x2)

4.
How I sell 10 and stay hood, somebody holla at me
If I go to jail you nigga aint gone a dolla at me
my nigga frog, threw his impala at me
Like I was in the bay and 40 popped his colla at me
That's why when I come through, She look Halle Berry
I'm in this Game by myself,
Every now and then, you my see me a couple friends
Same that was right there, When I had a couple ends
No Benz,
No House ,
Just a Couch,
So Yo Fuckin Mouth,
Before I zip it up, Say Rap
Fuck Interscope, Take my and rip it up
Bad Boy
Like BIG and
The Giant can't sleep cuz niggas steady dig him up
And while you Mother Fuckers on Toronto
I'm in the hood Pancho
Rajon Rondo

Hustlin Championship
Hustlin Metaphor king
(Hustling)And while you Mother Fuckers on Toronto
I'm in the with Pancho
Stacking Rondo

on trying,
You can never hold me
You can never hold me (you can't hold me)
You can never hold me down (you can't me)
C, C, Can't me

on trying,
You can never me down
You can never me down (Naw, you can't hold me)
You can never hold me down (Uh-Uh, you hold me)
C, C, hold me