Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

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

1.
This is dope boy music, American
we let them choppers sing like that nigga Dream
No Auto-tune 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, em and let me push
I to get my ass wooped for listenin to spice 1
On the court, point, fade away, nice one
same where the fiends get they white from
till the night come
crouch down low, with a full of money
shooting dice in my 1's
roll another seven of the night on my 1's
I had a jumper, I was pumpin
Moms and was both gangsters any drama I will slump 'em
How the fuck you I got the name Game
Same way Lakers got all of them fucking rings

Hustling Championship
Metaphor 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 brother don't fuck with him
They 'em both so, I was like fuck it then
up the hommies im ready, nigga jump me in
Hopped in the G Ride, same one the be in
I'm bout to do these niggas worse Columbians
And I hopping out the car like Trey did
I'm turnin off the lights and pullin up "Say Kid"

Hustlin Championship
Hustlin street king
Drop top chain swing
Hustlin,

3.
It was a Day in 1996
Fav bar Reasonable Doubt
Before that day, we know shit about hova
He was talking Cristall, and 4.6
But all we knew were 5.0's and
So, We Y'alls swag y'all took our rags
The way I see it, it's a exchange why you Mad
Son, Jay was one of my teachers
Roc-A-Fella but, couldn't get a feature
Was like, Being underage and couldn't get a
sales cuz the onions still stuck in my sneaker
to Streetsweeper,
Dodgin the Reaper,
Hit My block after 8 o'clock make you a believer
We was white kid, the Justin Beiber
Us and homeless no different we both feed 'em
Playing Madden smoking all my nigga weed up
Relaxin with my feet up, Waiting for the

on trying,
You can never hold me
You can never hold me (you can't hold me)
You can hold me down (you can't hold me)
C, C, hold me (x2)

4.
How I sell 10 million and stay hood, holla at me
If I go to jail you aint gone throw a dolla at me
Like my nigga frog, threw his at me
Like when I was in the bay and 40 popped his at me
That's why when I come through, She look like Berry
I'm in Game by myself, Solitaire
Every now and then, you my see me a couple friends
Same ones that was right there, I had a couple ends
No Benz,
No House ,
a fucking Couch,
So shut Yo Mouth,
Before I zip it up, Say Rap
Interscope, Take my contract and rip it up
Bad Boy
Like BIG and
The Giant can't sleep cuz niggas steady dig him up
And while you Mother waitin on Toronto
I'm in the with Pancho
Stacking Rajon

Hustlin Championship
Hustlin Metaphor king
(Hustling)And while you Mother waitin on Toronto
I'm in the with Pancho
Stacking Rondo

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

on trying,
You can never hold me
You can never hold me (Naw, you can't hold me)
You can never me down (Uh-Uh, you can't hold me)
C, C, hold me