Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

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

1.
This is boy music, American Dream
we let them choppers like that little nigga Dream
No Auto-tune I'm tunning out the burrough
through ya borough, (Red) Camaro
I had 'em shook like 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, game point, fade away, one
same court where the fiends get they from
till the night come
crouch down low, with a pocket full of
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 gangsters 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 Metaphor street
(Hustling) My moms the grave yard Shift
She was bustin it while I at home Hustlin

2.
I had 2 niggas didn't fuck with 'em
They was like, that's our little brother fuck with 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 aint out the car like Trey did
I'm turnin off the and pullin up like "Say Kid"

Hustlin ring
Hustlin Metaphor street
Drop top chain swing
Hustlin,

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

on trying,
You can never 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 (x2)

4.
How I 10 million and stay hood, somebody holla at me
If I go to jail you nigga gone throw a dolla at me
Like my nigga frog, his impala at me
Like I was in the bay and 40 popped his colla at me
That's why when I come through, She look Halle Berry
I'm in this Game by myself,
Every now and then, you my see me with a friends
Same ones that was right there, I had a couple ends
No Benz,
No House ,
a fucking Couch,
So Yo Fuckin Mouth,
Before I zip it up, Say Rap
Fuck Interscope, my contract and rip it up
Bad Boy
Like BIG and
The Giant sleep cuz niggas steady tryina dig him up
And while you Mother Fuckers on Toronto
I'm in the with Pancho
Rajon Rondo

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

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