Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

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

1.
This is boy music, American Dream
we let them choppers sing like that nigga Dream
No unless I'm tunning out the burrough
Flying through ya borough, (Red)
I had 'em shook coach on Reggie Bush
With that 4-5 coat hanger, bang em and let me
I used to get my ass wooped for to spice 1
On the court, point, fade away, nice one
same court where the get they white from
hustle the night come
crouch down low, 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 them Lakers got all of fucking rings

Hustling ring
Hustling street king
(Hustling) My moms worked the yard Shift
She was bustin it while I at home Hustlin

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

Hustlin Championship
Hustlin street king
Drop top chain swing
Hustlin,

3.
It was a cold Day in
Fav bar Doubt Over
Before that day, we know shit about hova
He was talking Cristall, and 4.6
But all we knew 5.0's and Toyota's
So, We Y'alls 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
Bumpin Roc-A-Fella but, get a feature
Was like, underage and couldn't get a beeper
Missing sales cuz the onions still stuck in my
to Streetsweeper,
Dodgin the Reaper,
Hit My after 8 o'clock I'll make you a believer
We was white kid, the Justin Beiber
Us and homeless shelters no we both feed 'em
Playing John Madden all my nigga weed up
Relaxin my feet up, Waiting for the Re-Up

on trying,
You can hold me down
You can never hold me down (you can't me)
You can never me down (you can't hold me)
C, C, hold 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 when I was in the bay and 40 popped his 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 a couple friends
Same ones that was right there, When I had a 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 can't sleep cuz niggas steady tryina dig him up
And while you Mother Fuckers waitin on
I'm in the with Pancho
Stacking Rajon

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

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

on trying,
You can hold me down
You can hold me down (Naw, you can't hold me)
You can hold me down (Uh-Uh, you can't hold me)
C, C, Can't me