Представляем точный текст композиции "Hustla" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Yung Redd & Lil Ron . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Hustla» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Yung Redd & Lil Ron передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Yung Redd & Lil Ron - "Hustla"
Lyrics to Hustla : [talking:] You know, why I hustle for mine (yeah) Mofuckers, Im still on the grind Ay H.$.E. niggaz, Gs up yeah [Hook:] Let me get a H, yeah I hustle all the time Now let me get a U, understand Im about mine Let me get a S-T-L-E-R Im a hustling ass nigga, my money so large [Yung Redd:] The streets is wet I know, I preach this gutter flow A go round come back nigga, you reap what you sew Never took that much time, for me to know See I just planted my seed, and let my money grow Time reveal Im real, these other niggaz hoes And everydays a gamble, so let the dice roll Where Im from, I been repping from unteen Its been my theme, my earrings high beam Yeah Yung Redd enough said, I bump heads With these niggaz, who thought that I couldnt make enough bread A hundred deep, Im so strong Get high in the plane, wet I smoke his own grown [Hook] [Lil Ron:] Grindings a habit, Im making this cabbage Block move like clockwork, if anybody asks Same as the glock work, do it without a mask Learn to take it slow, when Im making fast cash Dro smoking, out of gas masks The best grass put someing in the bank, stack and dont touch that So for crack, just show me where them bucks at Pull up in that truck, trust me sluts love that I could show you how to make ya doubles, smooth like butter But remember, I been through the struggle me and my brother Smuggle shit through check points, with no trouble Get a room and a coffee mug, make them hoes bubble [Hook] [Yung Redd:] Fuck you, and any nigga you run with You can play that punk shit, till you hear that Yung nigga That gets the deal in the hood, we them niggaz they come get Im all grind small time, licks Im done with And it seem to me, yall niggaz aint Gs to me Must be a dream and yall forseen, in the streets with me [Lil Ron:] I keep my heat with me, and send five where your chest at And them greentip bullets, going through that vest black Im taking them green dollas, to where them checks at To the bank account, I put em and then I bring em out Fuck what you thinking bout, I aint with that hanging out Lil Ron getting paper, you wish you could make it out [Hook] [talking:] Yeah, I dont know what the fuck These niggaz, was thinking out here (Sucka Free) We still on the grind mayn, we aint never left mayn H.$.E. mofuckers, yeah [ Hustla Lyrics ]
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