Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Hustlin'

Ooh-OOOOOHHHHHH!
BEYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTCH! Huh-ha, hah!
Dub Cya, nya!
Uhhhh, hah!
[WC] Fonzarelli, what's loc?
[E-40] Whassupish
[WC] $hort Dawg, we all
[TS] Ain't nuttin nigga, it's that shit bwoy
[E-40] We doin our up in this BEYOTCH!
Verse WC
Thinkin of a plan
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 740 Beem's and count G's from money machines
My trump tight, nigga we roll like dice
For the ten china seekin hustler paradise
Where you from, what's your name, motherfucker what you
Dub C still claimin that Maad gang and
smokin and drankin, jaw breakin runnin the pavement
Top rankin CD slanger, ghetto Hall of
International resider worldwider packin
Mashin for the cheddar with No Limit's Master P
my glitch in this rap game, now I'm steady bustin
Dub C, hoo-ridin for the but still hustlin
*unknown singers*
Keep -- cause I'm all about mine, yeah yeah
Keep on hustlin... droppin keys funk stackin weed
Keep hustlin -- true players play it all long
on hustlin... on and on
Verse Two:
Check it out; Dub C ?the below?
got ya dang near ready to put hands on ?PGA any man?
Bout to bomb on 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 department homicide
wanna holla at me about a
Triflin ass baby mama, she's a botch bitch I'm rich
Don't the outcome, talkin bout "He got bread, he on Dub album"
I play ya like and bend a dick's dream how can I focus (hocus pocus)
When I'm famous as "fuck Christmas Eve, notice"
These rap videos gotta soon to be up and coming rappers cute
that we unrecouped
E-Fonzarelli, P.K.A. Charlie
Knockin though, knock a hoe a penny in my pocket
I don't come from much, so in order to do what I gotta do to
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 marbles main, get paper ... glorify your paper route
Verse Too $hort

I'm comin a fashion show, with a flashy hoe
Smokin indo the Valle-jo
Like 3rd Ward niggaz from the Calliope
If you to get high, what you passin foe?
Top notch on my smellin smoke
But she don't know about the hustlin I did when I was broke
My best customers, real and G's
Dopefiend beats on the
Me and Freddie B sellin
made tapes with your name, you can't complain
I always been the business, I ain't changed
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 from Oakland so I came to this conclusion

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