Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle Hard

Uhh, dry as the fuck, and I'm (?) one left yo-yo
houses down, black street, dark (?) folk don't matter tho'
I know who to trust, what to look fo'
How niggas wanna kill me?
I'm havin a, hard tryin to determine
If that's the homey, or the
Ol' shady-ass, no build for
Just lookin he plottin on somethin-ass nigga
But I wanted to mack like he to do somethin
And I'll get to be on yo' ass nigga
One of the main rules, of the game, without a
Nigga you ever pull a gun and don't use it
Nigga that's a way to get your brains blow out
like me get to flashin then I lose it
Leave that ol' up to me and watch me prove it
Nigga, you betta be real about shit
If you in it you in it don't be no
Nigga ain't no baseball game, niggas don't FORFEIT NO DAMN FUNK

Two brothers goin for sack
In the back of the 'llac, takin a
the fuck up out of some willow
Poppin ecstasy like
It'll get you in the long run, sniffin them ones
Way girl burst ya and now it got ya on one
Came up shorted, circumstances quote it
What goes around comes around tryin to steal (?) Brady hostess
Keep your focus, and the love of the hocus pocus
Set up lovin to get jackers to come and smoke us
Die-hard soldier, T-Pup-alicious, cops get
No on haters or no bitches
Got in my waitin for a nigga to take some chances
So we can deal with these Sic-Wid-It-ass circumstances

Chorus: various singers

Takin all these
You might never ever ever get CIRCUMSTANCES
CHANCES
You might ever ever get them CIRCUMSTANCES

Chorus Two: 187um, Kokane + more (repeat 2X)

I said the is full of crack babies
I remember when the went crazy
Til I copped a sack, and put it down that
And rolled out like it didn't even me

Nigga - slang suga enough to get my hustle right
It's double like, a new Benzo with the bubble lights
Scuffle fights rats and roaches, I was the brokest
Motherfucker, now I'm the closest to ballin ferocious
Motherfucker, dust a nigga off wax off, cracks off a hard
(Fo' sheezy) ain't easy and motherfucker only if you breezy
Easy does it, I it do it off the fluid
Come the newest shit I come through with
don't you hear the music?
(Don't you hear the Too sexy for my shirt)
Too sexy for my shirt so bad
on the turf wanna put my ass up in the dirt, cause I skirt
A Lex-o and slurp a bottle full of X-O
Or maybe cause I'm with 40-Water and a jug of
You love it, don't leave the ghetto
Me and I'm heated two jugs of methyl

Damn, (??)cydal shit when shit starts to happen
Eager to be the nigga for cappin
up ain't no thang, it's survival
It's makin sure you all when it comes to enemies and rivals
It's Learning+, but it's +True Lies+
When it comes to the
Speedy Gonzalez from the Eastside
Is it ridicule or stardom? Did we hurt yo' feelings,
I'm makin niggas fall cops on +Rage in Harlem+
(Beotch!) I'm on moonshine shit
Bit the cork off the
I'm drunk so let me for a while

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[Celly
Aww yeah now niggas know
Well no sense in me fuckin around
My stompin be the H-I-double-L-S-I-D-E bound
To touch you them tecs and make them marks, bounce like checks
Slide a faulty bitch up under niggas
And 'em off with sex
Ain't no tellin what angle I'm comin with these
Penitentiary chances, nina ruff fluffin tap
On your hood for breedin snitch niggas
Don't fade triggers so they get sprayed niggas
I fuck with wig-splitters, Colombian throat slitters
(??) take a time business to get paid
To get rid of you
police-ass niggas takin chances (takin chances)
Man you can't with these circumstances

And all you O.G. motherfuckers stop tryin to mark them yungsta
Cause sooner or later, they gon' dump, like some dusters
Tryin to throw yo' around
Like you gon', uhh, take a spot
Nigga don't you know these youngsters
Be off that water and

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