Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hustler

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo sexin' me take me to ecstacy
Once I nut, I want 'em next to me
(Ahh, oh shit)
If it's on fucker believe I'm gonna ride
I'm the type to my blood 'fore I swallow my pride
on my shirt read DKNY
Got grimy niggas with me from BKNY

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

They say I don't sound a killer, well, how a killer sound
I bet I grab a foe pound and back that ass
See many men live and many men die
Many men get drunk puff lah and high

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

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

This for you niggas in the background dyin' to
I hate you fiends who ask for a dime for nine
Don't nothin' in the game but faces and names
Skate to wait to date and the

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