Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

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

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

Hustling Championship
Hustling Metaphor king
(Hustling) My moms worked the grave yard
She was bustin it I at home straight Hustlin

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

Hustlin Championship
Hustlin Metaphor king
Hustlin Drop top chain
Hustlin,

3.
It was a cold Day in
Fav bar Doubt Over
Before that day, we aint shit about hova
He was talking Cristall, and 4.6
But all we knew 5.0's and Toyota's
So, We took swag y'all took our rags
The way I see it, it's a exchange why you Mad
Son, Yeah Jay was one of my
Roc-A-Fella but, couldn't get a feature
Was like, Being and couldn't get a beeper
Missing sales cuz the onions still stuck in my
to Streetsweeper,
Dodgin the Reaper,
Hit My block 8 o'clock I'll make you a believer
We was movin white kid, the Justin
Us and homeless shelters no different we both 'em
Playing John Madden all my nigga weed up
with my feet up, Waiting for the Re-Up

on trying,
You can never hold me
You can hold me down (you can't hold me)
You can never me down (you can't hold me)
C, C, Can't me (x2)

4.
How I sell 10 and stay hood, somebody holla at me
If I go to jail you nigga aint throw a dolla at me
Like my nigga frog, his impala at me
Like I was in the bay and 40 popped his colla at me
That's why when I come through, She like Halle Berry
I'm in this Game by myself,
now and then, you my see me with a couple friends
Same ones that was there, When I had a couple ends
No Benz,
No House ,
Just a Couch,
So shut Yo Mouth,
Before I zip it up, Say Rap
Fuck Interscope, my contract and rip it up
Bad Boy
Like BIG and
The Giant can't sleep cuz steady tryina dig him up
And you Mother Fuckers waitin on Toronto
I'm in the with Pancho
Rajon Rondo

Hustlin rings
Hustlin Metaphor street
(Hustling)And while you Mother Fuckers waitin on
I'm in the hood Pancho
Rajon Rondo

on trying,
You can never hold me
You can never hold me down (you hold me)
You can never hold me down (you hold me)
C, C, hold me

on trying,
You can hold me down
You can never hold me down (Naw, you can't me)
You can never hold me down (Uh-Uh, you hold me)
C, C, hold me