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 havin a, hard time to determine
If that's the homey, or the
Ol' shady-ass, no build for
Just lookin like he on somethin-ass nigga
But I to mack like he fin' to do somethin
And I'll get to be on yo' ass nigga
One of the main rules, of the game, without a
don't you ever pull a gun and don't use it
Nigga that's a good way to get your brains out
like me get to flashin then I lose it
Leave that ol' shit up to me and me prove it
Nigga, you betta be real about shit
If you in it you in it be no punk
Nigga this ain't no baseball game, niggas don't FORFEIT NO DAMN

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

Chorus: various singers

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

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

I said the world is of crack babies
I remember the world went crazy
Til I copped a sack, and put it down that
And rolled out like it even fade me

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

Damn, (??)cydal shit when vital shit starts to
to be the nigga just 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+
Gonzalez destroyes from the Eastside
Is it or stardom? Did we hurt yo' feelings, pardon
I'm niggas fall like cops on +Rage in Harlem+
(Beotch!) I'm on moonshine shit
Bit the cork off the
I'm drunk so let me for a while

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[Celly
Aww yeah now niggas know
Well ain't no sense in me around
My stompin ground be the H-I-double-L-S-I-D-E
To touch you with them tecs and make marks, bounce like checks
Slide a faulty up under these niggas
And 'em off with sex
Ain't no tellin what I'm comin with these circumstances
Penitentiary chances, nina ruff fluffin tap
On your for breedin 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 to get paid
To get rid of you
Chatter niggas takin chances (takin chances)
Man you fuck with these circumstances

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

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