Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Hustlin'

Ooh-OOOOOHHHHHH!
BEYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTCH! Huh-ha, hah!
Dub Cya, nya!
Uhhhh, hah!
[WC] Fonzarelli, what's crackin
Whassupish weebelations?
[WC] Dawg, we all hogs
[TS] Ain't nuttin nigga, it's that shit bwoy
[E-40] We our thingamajig up in this BEYOTCH!
One: WC
Thinkin of a plan
Cause ain't naytin but crumbs my hand
So I, hit the stick, leaves my
Thinkin, "How can I get paid for this gangsta shit?"
A three-strike victim, with a dollar dream
of swervin 740 Beem's and count G's from machines
My click trump tight, nigga we like dice
For the ten china whites seekin hustler
Where you from, your name, motherfucker what you sayin?
Dub C still claimin that Maad gang and
smokin and drankin, jaw breakin runnin the pavement
Top rankin CD slanger, Hall of Famer
International resider worldwider heat
Mashin for the cheddar with No Limit's Master P
my glitch in this rap game, now I'm steady bustin
Dub C, for the chip but still hustlin
Chorus: singers*
hustlin -- cause I'm all about mine, yeah yeah
Keep on hustlin... droppin keys funk stackin shiftin
Keep hustlin -- true play it all night long
on hustlin... on and on
Verse E-40
it out; Dub C ?the below? system
got ya dang near ready to put hands on ?PGA any man?
Bout to bomb on this bitch-ass for turnin off my lights and gas, low on
Bad I gotta go next door to take a bath, ain't got no water
Plus I that the police department homicide division
wanna holla at me a manslaughter
Triflin ass baby mama, she's a botch bitch I'm rich
Don't know the outcome, bout "He got bread, he on Dub album"
I play ya like dick and bend a dick's how can I focus (hocus pocus)
I'm famous as "fuck Christmas Eve, eviction notice"
These rap videos gotta soon to be up and coming rappers thinkin
knowin that we
E-Fonzarelli, P.K.A. Hustle
Knockin though, knock a hoe a penny in my pocket
I come from much, so in order to do what I gotta do to survive
Tapes and CD's be my nine to
Check it out, mathematics, rappamatics established
Long money, way before I for cabbage

[E-40] Get your marbles main, get your ... glorify your paper route
Three: Too $hort

I'm comin from a fashion show, a flashy hoe
Smokin indo the Valle-jo
Like them 3rd Ward niggaz the Calliope
If you tryin to get high, you passin foe?
Top notch on my right smoke
But she don't know about the that I did when I was broke
My customers, real macks and G's
beats on the backstreets
Me and Freddie B sellin
Custom made tapes your name, you can't complain
I been about the business, I ain't changed
As long as I'm in it, I'm the same
Ghetto star, feelin the
I'm always down to earth, tryin to get bitch
Ain't no secret, to what I'm
I got the game from Oakland so I to this conclusion

$hort Dawg, you know we players
Get your money
[E-40] E-40 get yo' paper main, get yo'
[TS] You know $hort always get his scratch
Dub C!
Nya! Nya!
[WC] You know I'm takin nya!
[E-40] Fssssssh, ahh, uhhhh, up in they tall can face
our paper route, nonstop -- you know?
BEYOTCH!