Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Hustlin'

Ooh-OOOOOHHHHHH!
BEYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTCH! Huh-ha, hah!
Dub Cya, nya!
Uhhhh, hah!
[WC] Fonzarelli, what's crackin
[E-40] weebelations?
$hort Dawg, we all hogs
[TS] Ain't nuttin nigga, it's pimp shit bwoy
[E-40] We doin our thingamajig up in BEYOTCH!
One: WC
Thinkin of a plan
ain't naytin but crumbs inside my hand
So I, hit the stick, my residence
Thinkin, "How can I get paid for spinnin gangsta shit?"
A three-strike victim, a million dollar dream
of swervin 740 Beem's and count G's from money
My click trump tight, nigga we like dice
For the ten china seekin hustler paradise
Where you from, what's your name, motherfucker you sayin?
Dub C still claimin Maad Circle gang and
dank and drankin, jaw breakin runnin the pavement
Top CD slanger, ghetto Hall of Famer
International resider worldwider heat
Mashin for the with No Limit's like Master P
Found my glitch in this rap game, now I'm steady
Dub C, hoo-ridin for the chip but hustlin
Chorus: singers*
hustlin -- cause I'm all about mine, yeah yeah
Keep on hustlin... keys funk stackin weed shiftin
Keep hustlin -- true players play it all night
on hustlin... on and on
Verse Two:
Check it out; Dub C below? system
got ya ninjas dang near ready to put on ?PGA any man?
Bout to bomb on this 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 department homicide division
holla at me about a manslaughter
Triflin ass baby mama, she's a botch bitch I'm rich
Don't know the outcome, bout "He got bread, he on Dub album"
I play ya like dick and bend a 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
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 do to survive
and CD's be my nine to five
Check it out, mathematics, rappamatics established
Long money, way I signed for cabbage

[E-40] Get your marbles main, get your paper ... glorify paper route
Verse Three: Too

I'm comin from a fashion show, a flashy hoe
Smokin indo from the
Like 3rd Ward niggaz from the Calliope
If you tryin to get high, 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, macks and G's
Dopefiend on the backstreets
Me and B sellin game
Custom made tapes with name, you can't complain
I always been about the business, I changed
As long as I'm in it, I'm the same
Ghetto star, feelin the
I'm always down to earth, tryin to get paid
no secret, to what I'm doin
I got the game from Oakland so I came to this

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