Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

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

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

Hustling Championship
Hustling street king
(Hustling) My moms the grave yard Shift
She was bustin it while I at home straight

2.
I had 2 brothers niggas didn't fuck 'em
was like, that's our little brother don't fuck with him
They shot 'em both so, I was like it then
Called up the hommies im ready, nigga me in
Hopped in the G Ride, one the pump be in
I'm to do these 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 ring
Hustlin Metaphor street
Hustlin top chain swing
Hustlin,

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

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

4.
How I sell 10 million and stay hood, holla at me
If I go to jail you nigga aint throw a dolla at me
Like my nigga frog, his impala at me
when 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 by myself, Solitaire
Every now and then, you my see me with a couple
ones that was right there, When I had a couple ends
No Benz,
No Fuckin ,
a fucking Couch,
So Yo Fuckin Mouth,
I zip it up, Say Fuck Rap
Fuck Interscope, Take my and rip it up
Bad Boy
Like BIG and
The Giant sleep cuz niggas steady tryina dig him up
And you Mother Fuckers waitin on Toronto
I'm in the hood Pancho
Stacking Rondo

Hustlin Championship
Hustlin Metaphor king
(Hustling)And while you Fuckers waitin on Toronto
I'm in the hood Pancho
Stacking Rondo

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

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