Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Hustlin'

Ooh-OOOOOHHHHHH!
BEYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTCH! Huh-ha, hah!
Dub Cya, nya!
Uhhhh, hah!
[WC] Fonzarelli, crackin loc?
[E-40] weebelations?
[WC] $hort Dawg, we all
Ain't nuttin nigga, it's that pimp shit bwoy
[E-40] We doin our up in this BEYOTCH!
One: WC
Thinkin of a plan
Cause ain't naytin but inside my hand
So I, hit the stick, my residence
Thinkin, "How can I get paid for this gangsta shit?"
A three-strike victim, with a million dollar
of swervin 740 Beem's and G's from money machines
My click trump tight, nigga we roll like
For the ten whites seekin hustler paradise
Where you from, what's your name, what you sayin?
Dub C still claimin that Maad Circle and
dank and drankin, jaw breakin runnin the pavement
Top rankin CD slanger, ghetto of Famer
International resider worldwider heat
for the cheddar with No Limit's like Master P
Found my in this rap game, now I'm steady bustin
Dub C, hoo-ridin for the chip but hustlin
Chorus: *unknown
Keep hustlin -- cause I'm all about mine, yeah
Keep on hustlin... droppin keys funk weed shiftin
Keep hustlin -- true players play it all long
on hustlin... on and on
Verse Two:
Check it Dub C ?the below? system
got ya ninjas dang near ready to put hands on any man?
to bomb on this bitch-ass for turnin off my lights and gas, low on cash
Bad enough I gotta go door to take a bath, ain't got no water
I heard that the police department homicide division
wanna at me about a manslaughter
Triflin ass baby mama, she's a botch bitch I'm rich
Don't know the outcome, talkin "He got bread, he on Dub album"
I play ya like dick and bend a dick's dream how can I (hocus pocus)
When I'm famous as "fuck Eve, eviction notice"
These rap gotta soon to be up and coming rappers thinkin cute
that we unrecouped
E-Fonzarelli, P.K.A. Charlie
Knockin though, knock a hoe without a penny in my
I don't come from much, so in to do what I gotta do to survive
and CD's be my nine to five
Check it out, mathematics, paper rappamatics
Long money, way before I for cabbage

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

I'm comin a fashion show, with a flashy hoe
Smokin indo the Valle-jo
Like them 3rd niggaz from the Calliope
If you tryin to get high, what you foe?
Top notch on my right smellin
But she don't know about the hustlin that I did when I was
My best customers, macks and G's
Dopefiend beats on the
Me and Freddie B sellin
Custom made tapes your name, you can't complain
I always been about the business, I ain't
As long as I'm in it, I'm the same
star, feelin the pavement
I'm always down to earth, tryin to get bitch
Ain't no secret, to what I'm
I got the game from so I came to this conclusion

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