Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

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

1.
This is dope boy music, Dream
we let them sing like that little nigga Dream
No Auto-tune unless I'm tunning out the
through ya borough, (Red) Camaro
I had 'em shook like coach on Bush
With 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
same court where the fiends get white from
hustle till the night
crouch down low, with a pocket full of
shooting in my white 1's
roll another seven of the on my white 1's
I had a jumper, I was pumpin
Moms and pops was both gangsters any drama I slump 'em
How the you think I got the name Game
Same way Lakers got all of them fucking rings

Hustling ring
Hustling Metaphor street
(Hustling) My worked the grave yard Shift
She was bustin it while I at home Hustlin

2.
I had 2 brothers niggas didn't fuck 'em
They was like, that's our little 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, same one the be in
I'm bout to do niggas worse then Columbians
And I aint out the car like Trey did
I'm turnin off the and pullin up like "Say Kid"

Hustlin ring
Hustlin Metaphor king
Hustlin top chain swing
Hustlin,

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

on trying,
You can never 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 (x2)

4.
How I sell 10 million and stay hood, somebody at me
If I go to jail you nigga aint gone throw a at me
Like my nigga frog, 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 like Berry
I'm in Game by myself, Solitaire
Every now and then, you my see me a couple friends
ones that was right there, When I had a couple ends
No Benz,
No House ,
a fucking Couch,
So shut Yo Mouth,
I zip it up, Say Fuck Rap
Fuck Interscope, Take my and rip it up
Bad Boy
Like BIG and
The Giant sleep cuz niggas steady tryina dig him up
And while you Mother Fuckers waitin on
I'm in the with Pancho
Rajon Rondo

Hustlin rings
Metaphor street king
(Hustling)And while you Mother waitin on Toronto
I'm in the hood Pancho
Stacking Rondo

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