Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle Hard

Uhh, dry as the fuck, and I'm (?) one left with
Seven houses down, black street, dark (?) don't matter tho'
I don't know who to trust, what to fo'
How many niggas kill me?
I'm havin a, time tryin to determine
If that's the homey, or the
Ol' shady-ass, no for that
Just like he plottin on somethin-ass nigga
But I wanted to mack like he fin' to do
And get to be dumpin on yo' ass nigga
One of the rules, of the game, without a doubt
Nigga don't you ever pull a gun and use it
Nigga that's a good way to get your blow out
Motherfucker like me get to then I lose it
Leave ol' shit up to me and watch me prove it
Nigga, you betta be real about shit
If you in it you in it be no punk
Nigga this ain't no game, niggas don't FORFEIT NO DAMN FUNK

Two brothers sack for sack
In the back of the 'llac, a whiffle
Strippin the fuck up out of willow
Poppin like Skittles
It'll get you in the long run, sniffin long ones
Way burst ya dick and now it got ya on one
Came up shorted, nigga quote it
What goes comes around tryin to steal this (?) Brady hostess
your focus, and never the love of the hocus pocus
Set up lovin to get jackers to come and smoke us
Die-hard soldier, T-Pup-alicious, get vicious
No mercy on haters or no
Got in my clitches waitin for a nigga to take chances
So we can deal these hardco' Sic-Wid-It-ass circumstances

Chorus: various together

Takin all these
You might never ever get them CIRCUMSTANCES
CHANCES
You might never ever ever get CIRCUMSTANCES

Two: Cold 187um, Kokane + more (repeat 2X)

I said the world is full of babies
I remember the world went crazy
Til I copped a sack, and put it down that
And rolled out like it didn't even me

Nigga - slang suga delight to get my hustle right
It's like, a flip new Benzo with the bubble lights
Scuffle fights with and roaches, I was the brokest
Motherfucker, now I'm the nigga to ballin ferocious
Motherfucker, dust a nigga off like wax off, cracks off a
(Fo' sheezy) ain't easy and motherfucker only if you breezy
Easy does it, I does it do it off the
with the newest shit I come through with
Bitch you hear the music?
(Don't you the music? Too sexy for my shirt)
Too for my shirt so bad hurt
Niggas on the turf put my ass up in the dirt, cause I skirt
A and slurp a genie bottle full of X-O
Or maybe cause I'm 40-Water and a jug of ethel
You can't love it, don't leave the
Me and I'm like two jugs of methyl

Damn, (??)cydal shit when vital shit to happen
Eager to be the nigga just for
Strappin up no thang, it's survival
It's makin sure you all good when it to enemies and rivals
It's +Higher Learning+, but it's +True
it comes to the +Superfly+
Speedy Gonzalez from the Eastside
Is it ridicule or Did we hurt yo' feelings, pardon
I'm niggas fall like cops on +Rage in Harlem+
(Beotch!) I'm on moonshine shit
Bit the off the Cristal
I'm drunk so let me for a while

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[Celly
Aww yeah yeah now know
Well ain't no sense in me around
My stompin ground be the H-I-double-L-S-I-D-E
To you with them tecs and make them marks, bounce like checks
Slide a faulty bitch up under these
And 'em off with sex
Ain't no tellin what I'm comin with these circumstances
Penitentiary chances, ruff fluffin tap dancers
On your hood for breedin bitch-made niggas
Don't fade triggers so they quick get sprayed
I with wig-splitters, Colombian neck-tie throat slitters
(??) take a long business to get paid
To get rid of you
Chatter police-ass niggas takin (takin chances)
Man you fuck with these circumstances

And all you O.G. motherfuckers stop tryin to mark them yungsta
Cause sooner or later, they gon' dump, like garbage dusters
Tryin to throw yo' around
Like you gon', uhh, take a spot
Nigga don't you know these nowadays
Be off that water and

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