Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Hustlin'

Ooh-OOOOOHHHHHH!
BEYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTCH! Huh-ha, hah!
Dub Cya, nya!
Uhhhh, hah!
[WC] Fonzarelli, crackin loc?
[E-40] Whassupish
[WC] $hort Dawg, we all
[TS] Ain't nigga, it's that pimp shit bwoy
[E-40] We our thingamajig up in this BEYOTCH!
Verse WC
Thinkin of a plan
Cause ain't naytin but inside 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 Beem's and G's from money machines
My click trump tight, nigga we roll like
For the ten china whites seekin hustler
Where you from, your name, motherfucker what you sayin?
Dub C still claimin that Maad gang and
dank and drankin, jaw breakin runnin the pavement
Top rankin CD slanger, Hall of Famer
International worldwider packin heat
Mashin for the cheddar with No like Master P
Found my glitch in this rap game, now I'm bustin
Dub C, hoo-ridin for the chip but hustlin
Chorus: singers*
Keep hustlin -- I'm all about mine, yeah yeah
on hustlin... droppin keys funk stackin weed shiftin
Keep hustlin -- true players play it all night
on hustlin... on and on
Verse Two:
Check it out; Dub C below? system
got ya ninjas dang near ready to put hands on ?PGA any
Bout to bomb on this bitch-ass for turnin off my lights and gas, low on
Bad enough I gotta go next door to 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 as "fuck Christmas Eve, eviction notice"
These rap videos gotta soon to be up and rappers thinkin cute
knowin we unrecouped
E-Fonzarelli, P.K.A. Hustle
though, knock a hoe without a penny in my pocket
I don't come much, so in order to do what I gotta do to survive
Tapes and CD's be my to five
it out, mathematics, paper rappamatics established
Long money, way before I signed for

[E-40] Get your marbles main, get your paper ... your paper route
Verse Three: Too

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

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