Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

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

1.
This is dope boy music, Dream
we let them choppers sing like little nigga Dream
No unless I'm tunning out the burrough
through ya borough, (Red) Camaro
I had 'em shook coach on Reggie Bush
that 4-5 coat hanger, bang em and let me push
I to get my ass wooped for listenin to spice 1
On the court, game point, fade away, one
same court where the fiends get they from
hustle till the night
crouch down low, a pocket full of money
dice in my white 1's
roll another of the night on my white 1's
I had a jumper, plus I was
Moms and pops was both gangsters any drama I slump 'em
How the fuck you think I got the Game
way them Lakers got all of them fucking rings

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

2.
I had 2 brothers didn't fuck with 'em
They was like, that's our little don't fuck with him
They 'em both so, I was like fuck it then
up the hommies im ready, nigga jump me in
Hopped in the G Ride, same one the be in
I'm bout to do these niggas worse then
And I hopping out the car like Trey did
I'm turnin off the and pullin up like "Say Kid"

Hustlin ring
Hustlin Metaphor street
Hustlin Drop top swing
Hustlin,

3.
It was a Day in 1996
Fav bar Reasonable Doubt
Before that day, we aint shit about hova
He was Cristall, and 4.6 Rovers
But all we were 5.0's and Toyota's
So, We took Y'alls swag y'all took our
The way I see it, a fair exchange why you Mad
Son, Jay was one of my teachers
Bumpin but, couldn't get a feature
Was like, underage and couldn't get a beeper
Missing sales cuz the onions stuck in my sneaker
to Streetsweeper,
Dodgin the Reaper,
Hit My block after 8 I'll make you a believer
We was movin white kid, the Beiber
Us and homeless shelters no different we both 'em
Playing John Madden all my nigga weed up
Relaxin with my up, Waiting for the Re-Up

on trying,
You can never me down
You can never hold me down (you can't me)
You can never me down (you can't 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 aint gone throw a dolla at me
Like my frog, threw his impala at me
Like when I was in the bay and 40 popped his at me
That's why when I come through, She like Halle Berry
I'm in this Game by myself,
Every now and then, you my see me with a friends
Same that was right there, When I had a couple ends
No Benz,
No House ,
Just a Couch,
So Yo Fuckin Mouth,
I zip it up, Say Fuck Rap
Fuck Interscope, my contract and rip it up
Bad Boy
Like BIG and
The can't sleep cuz niggas steady tryina dig him up
And while you Mother Fuckers waitin on
I'm in the hood with
Stacking Rondo

Hustlin Championship
Metaphor street king
(Hustling)And while you Mother Fuckers on Toronto
I'm in the with Pancho
Stacking Rajon

on trying,
You can never 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

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