Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Hustlin'

Ooh-OOOOOHHHHHH!
BEYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTCH! Huh-ha, hah!
Dub Cya, nya!
Uhhhh, hah!
[WC] Fonzarelli, crackin loc?
[E-40] Whassupish
$hort Dawg, we all hogs
[TS] Ain't nigga, it's that pimp shit bwoy
[E-40] We doin our up in this BEYOTCH!
One: WC
Thinkin of a master
Cause naytin but crumbs inside my hand
So I, hit the stick, leaves my
Thinkin, "How can I get paid for spinnin this shit?"
A three-strike victim, a million dollar dream
of swervin 740 Beem's and count G's from machines
My click trump tight, nigga we roll like
For the ten china whites seekin hustler
you from, what's your name, motherfucker what you sayin?
Dub C still that Maad Circle gang and
smokin dank and drankin, jaw breakin runnin the
Top CD slanger, ghetto Hall of Famer
resider worldwider packin heat
Mashin for the with No Limit's like Master P
my glitch in this rap game, now I'm steady bustin
Dub C, for the chip but still hustlin
Chorus: singers*
Keep hustlin -- cause I'm all about mine, yeah
Keep on hustlin... droppin keys funk stackin shiftin
Keep hustlin -- true players play it all night
on hustlin... on and on
Verse E-40
Check it out; Dub C below? system
got ya ninjas dang near ready to put on ?PGA any man?
Bout to on this bitch-ass for turnin off my lights and gas, low on cash
Bad enough I gotta go next to take a bath, ain't got no water
Plus I heard that the police homicide division
wanna at me about a manslaughter
Triflin ass baby mama, she's a botch think I'm rich
Don't know the outcome, talkin "He got bread, he on Dub album"
I play ya dick and bend a dick's dream how can I focus (hocus pocus)
When I'm as "fuck Christmas Eve, eviction notice"
These rap videos gotta soon to be up and coming rappers cute
knowin that we
E-Fonzarelli, P.K.A. Hustle
Knockin though, knock a hoe a penny in my pocket
I don't from much, so in order to do what I gotta do to survive
and CD's be my nine to five
Check it out, mathematics, rappamatics established
money, way before I signed for cabbage

[E-40] Get your main, get your paper ... glorify your paper route
Verse Too $hort

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

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