Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Hustlin'

Ooh-OOOOOHHHHHH!
BEYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTCH! Huh-ha, hah!
Dub Cya, nya!
Uhhhh, hah!
[WC] Fonzarelli, what's loc?
[E-40] Whassupish
[WC] Dawg, we all hogs
[TS] nuttin nigga, it's that pimp shit bwoy
[E-40] We doin our up in this BEYOTCH!
One: WC
Thinkin of a master
Cause ain't but crumbs inside 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 million dream
of swervin 740 Beem's and count G's from machines
My click trump tight, we roll like dice
For the ten china whites seekin paradise
Where you from, what's your name, motherfucker what you
Dub C still that Maad Circle gang and
smokin dank and drankin, jaw breakin the pavement
Top rankin CD slanger, ghetto of Famer
resider worldwider packin heat
Mashin for the cheddar with No Limit's Master P
Found my 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
Check it Dub C ?the below? system
got ya ninjas near ready to put hands on ?PGA any man?
Bout to bomb on this bitch-ass for off my lights and gas, low on cash
Bad enough I go next door to take a bath, ain't got no water
I heard that the police department homicide division
wanna holla at me about a
ass baby mama, she's a botch bitch think I'm rich
Don't the outcome, talkin bout "He got bread, he on Dub album"
I ya like dick and bend a dick's dream how can I focus (hocus pocus)
I'm famous as "fuck Christmas Eve, eviction notice"
These rap videos gotta soon to be up and rappers thinkin cute
knowin we unrecouped
E-Fonzarelli, P.K.A. Hustle
Knockin though, a hoe without a penny in my pocket
I don't come from much, so in order to do I gotta do to survive
Tapes and CD's be my to five
Check it out, mathematics, paper rappamatics
Long money, way before I for cabbage

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

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

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