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 that pimp shit
[E-40] We doin our up in this BEYOTCH!
One: WC
Thinkin of a plan
Cause ain't naytin but crumbs my hand
So I, hit the stick, leaves my
Thinkin, "How can I get paid for this gangsta shit?"
A three-strike victim, with a dollar dream
of swervin 740 and count G's from money machines
My click trump tight, we roll like dice
For the ten china whites seekin paradise
Where you from, what's name, motherfucker what you sayin?
Dub C claimin that Maad Circle gang and
dank and drankin, jaw breakin runnin the pavement
Top rankin CD slanger, ghetto Hall of
resider worldwider packin heat
Mashin for the cheddar with No like Master P
Found my in this rap game, now I'm steady bustin
Dub C, hoo-ridin for the but still hustlin
Chorus: *unknown
Keep hustlin -- I'm all about mine, yeah yeah
Keep on hustlin... keys funk stackin weed shiftin
Keep -- true players play it all night long
on hustlin... on and on
Verse E-40
it out; Dub C ?the below? system
got ya ninjas dang near ready to put hands on ?PGA any
Bout to on this bitch-ass 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
wanna holla at me about a
Triflin ass baby mama, she's a botch bitch I'm rich
know the outcome, talkin bout "He got bread, he on Dub album"
I play ya like dick and bend a dick's dream how can I (hocus pocus)
I'm famous as "fuck Christmas Eve, eviction notice"
These rap videos gotta soon to be up and coming rappers thinkin
knowin 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
Tapes and CD's be my nine to
Check it out, mathematics, paper rappamatics
money, way before I signed for cabbage

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

I'm comin a fashion show, with a flashy hoe
Smokin from the Valle-jo
Like 3rd Ward niggaz from the Calliope
If you to get high, what you passin foe?
Top on my right smellin smoke
But she don't about the hustlin that I did when I was broke
My customers, real macks and G's
beats on the backstreets
Me and Freddie B sellin
Custom made tapes your name, you can't complain
I always been about the business, I changed
As as I'm in it, I'm stayin the same
Ghetto star, feelin the
I'm down to earth, tryin to get paid bitch
Ain't no secret, to I'm doin
I got the game from Oakland so I to this conclusion

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