Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Easy

I take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong to face the madness
Nickel bag full of sess laced with hash
Phone calls my niggas on the, other side
Two childhood just died, I couldn't cry
A damn shame, when we ever change
And what remains from a gauge to the brain
with my Boo is true
I mo' time with my niggas than I do with you
But everywhere the same thing, that's the game
be damned if a thing changed, fuck the fame
I'll be hustling to a mill-ion, lord knows
no love for us ghetto children, so we cold
Rag top slowing down, to stop for gas
Beep my horn for a hoochie with a ass,
It ain't easy, my motto
Tanqueray straight out the bottle
Everybody know if I'm insane
My baby gotta mind full of silly games
And all the drama got me stressing like I'm hopeless, I can't
Me and the homies smoking roaches, cause we
night hanging out til the sunrise getting high
Watching the cops by
It easy, that's right

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

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

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

Lately been
Bout Schnapps in Junior High hit the block
Keep an eye on the while D-Boys slang rocks
It's the kid without a conscience, I'm having dreams
Of hearing screams at my concerts, me all my peers
Through the trying to stack a little green
I was seventeen, when I started serving fiends
And I wish was another way to stack a dollar
So my apoli', cause these hard times make me wanna
I live to see tomorrow, am I falling off?
I hit the weed and then proceed to say fuck all of
Ain't down with 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, can't post no bail,
Do I do in these blues
Getting and bruised by the you know who
And these get to shaking when they face me
Snakes ain't got nuts to replace me
in this, living hell, listening to niggas yell
Trying to torture em to tell, I'm getting
But ain't nobody saying much, the old nuts
Is bucks while these sluts is getting fucked
violated my probation, and it seems
I'll be going on a vacation, meanwhile
It easy
No it ain't

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