Luyện nghe bài hát Hustle Hard

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

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

Chorus: various singers

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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