Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustler

Rule number one don't go the grain
Rule number two give where respect due
number three if you get knocked, play games and say names
The 45 will you out the frame

It's like the get richer and the poor don't get fuckin' thing
Don't mean nothin' but the things my money bring
My style will leave you aggy like cats in jail
You peoples got pleany money, actin' they ain't got bail

I feel for you niggas gettin' shot I'm sayin' this rhyme
Or niggas in the mess gettin' shot on shallow lines
An old timer schooled me don't burn my friend
Imagine the G-Dub close and yo ass gotta

I watch the fifth melt a nigga melt a of the sidewalk of New York
Me and saw from afar and had a talk
He said I told 'em if he came around I'd clap him, I him my word
Look at his head its still he had alot of nerve

If it for the flow
I'd probably have to double bubble crack
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, yeah I'm a

If it wasn't for the
I'd probably have to double back bubble
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, yeah I'm a

Yo, when the fed come in the game is limited
Hardcore niggas start feminine
With the feds you do eighty five percent of your
Duke you get ten you'll damn do nine

Hate a liar than I hate thief
A thief is only my salary, a liar is after my reality
The streets I know 'em my ABC's
Stay from the D's and stack ya cheese
Try to see three hundred G's 'fore you see hundred C's
top to feel the breeze co connect for key's

Yo bitches sexin' me take me to
I nut, I don't want 'em next to me
(Ahh, oh shit)
If it's on mother believe I'm gonna ride
I'm the type to swallow my 'fore I swallow my pride
Letters on my read DKNY
Got grimy niggas runnin' with me from

If it for the flow
I'd probably have to back bubble crack
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, I'm a hustler
Yeah, I'm a hustler

They say I sound like a killer, well, how a killer sound
I bet I grab a foe pound and back that ass
See many men live baby and men die
Many men get puff lah and stay high

Here's a love you enemies and hate your friends
Your enemies remain the same always change
I don't that theres more that one way to skin a cat
You can get him in the face dog or his back

All bullshit aside now it's time to be
I no man for death is all thats promised
I got niggas standin' in line to hear me spit
From eighty six to ninety six the went from sugar to shit

for you niggas in the background dyin' to shine
I hate you like who ask for a dime for nine
Don't nothin' change in the but faces and names
Skate to to date and the jake

If it for the flow
I'd probably have to back bubble crack
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, yeah I'm a
Yeah, I'm a hustler