Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Easy

I take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the
Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with
Phone from my niggas on the, other side
Two friends just died, I couldn't cry
A damn shame, when we ever change
And what remains from a twelve to the brain
Arguments my Boo is true
I spend mo' time with my than I do with you
But everywhere the same thing, that's the game
I'll be if a thing changed, fuck the fame
I'll be hustling to a mill-ion, lord knows
Ain't no love for us children, so we cold
Rag top down, time to stop for gas
Beep my for a hoochie with a proper ass,
It ain't easy, that's my
Drinking Tanqueray straight out the
wanna know if I'm insane
My baby mama gotta mind of silly games
And all the got me stressing like I'm hopeless, I can't cope
Me and the homies smoking roaches, we broke
Late hanging out til the sunrise getting high
Watching the roll by
It ain't easy, that's

It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I free
It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay
It easy, being me
I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free

I can't sleep plotting on to kill me while I'm dreaming
up sweaty and screaming, cause I can hear them suckers scheming
Probably paranoid, problem is, punks be fantasizing
A bite the bullet, open fire and I died
I wonder why the way it is, even now
out for these killer kids, cause they wild
Bill can you recognize a nigga representing
Doing twenty to life in San
Getting calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain't nice
Yo 'Pac, do righteous with ya life
And even you innocent you still a nigga, so they figure
Rather have you behind bars than
But I'm hold ya down and Thug Life, licking shots
Til I see my free on the block
But no it easy,
Til I see my free, on the block, oh
It ain't

It ain't easy, me
I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I free
It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or I stay free

Lately reminiscing
Bout Peppermint Schnapps in Junior hit the block
Keep an eye on the cops while D-Boys rocks
It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm dreams
Of hearing screams at my concerts, me all my childhood
Through the years trying to a little green
I was only seventeen, when I started fiends
And I wish there was another way to stack a
So my apoli', cause these hard times me wanna holler
Will I to see tomorrow, am I falling off?
I hit the weed and then proceed to say all of y'all
Ain't nobody down me I'm thugging, I can't go home
'Cause muh-fuckers I'm bugging, so now I'm in
This powered cell at the county jail
Punk judge got a grudge, post no bail, what
Do I do in county blues
Getting battered and by the you know who
And these fakes get to shaking when face me
ain't got enough nuts to replace me
Sitting in this, living hell, listening to yell
Trying to torture em to tell, I'm getting
But nobody saying much, the same old nuts
Is making bucks while these is getting fucked
violated my probation, and it seems
I'll be going on a long vacation,
It easy
No it easy

It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay
It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I free