Luyện nghe bài hát Hustlin'

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

1.
This is dope boy music, American
we let them choppers sing like that little Dream
No Auto-tune unless I'm tunning out the
Flying through ya borough, (Red)
I had 'em like coach on Reggie Bush
With that 4-5 hanger, bang em and let me push
I used to get my ass wooped for listenin to 1
On the court, game point, away, nice one
same court where the fiends get they from
hustle till the come
down low, with a pocket full of money
shooting in my white 1's
roll another of the night on my white 1's
I had a jumper, plus I was
Moms and pops was both gangsters any drama I will 'em
How the fuck you think I got the Game
Same way Lakers got all of them fucking rings

Hustling Championship
Hustling Metaphor street
(Hustling) My moms worked the yard Shift
She was bustin it I at home straight Hustlin

2.
I had 2 niggas didn't fuck with 'em
They was like, that's our little brother don't with him
They shot 'em both so, I was like fuck it
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 then Columbians
And I hopping out the car like Trey did
I'm turnin off the and pullin up like "Say Kid"

Hustlin Championship
Hustlin Metaphor street
Hustlin Drop top swing
Hustlin,

3.
It was a Day in 1996
Fav bar Doubt Over
Before day, we aint know shit about hova
He was talking Cristall, and 4.6
But all we were 5.0's and Toyota's
So, We took swag y'all took our rags
The way I see it, a fair exchange why you Mad
Son, Jay was one of my teachers
Roc-A-Fella but, couldn't get a feature
Was like, underage and couldn't get a beeper
Missing sales cuz the onions stuck in my sneaker
to Streetsweeper,
Dodgin the Reaper,
Hit My block 8 o'clock I'll make you a believer
We was white kid, the Justin Beiber
Us and homeless shelters no different we feed 'em
Playing Madden smoking 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 million and stay hood, holla at me
If I go to jail you nigga gone throw a dolla at me
Like my nigga frog, threw his at me
when 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 Game by myself, Solitaire
Every now and then, you my see me with a couple
Same ones that was right there, When I had a couple
No Benz,
No House ,
a fucking Couch,
So shut Yo Mouth,
Before I zip it up, Say Rap
Fuck Interscope, my contract and rip it up
Bad Boy
Like BIG and
The can't sleep cuz niggas steady tryina dig him up
And you Mother Fuckers waitin on Toronto
I'm in the hood with
Rajon Rondo

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

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

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