Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Easy

I take a shot of Henessey now I'm enough to face the madness
Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with
Phone calls my niggas on the, other side
Two childhood just died, I couldn't cry
A damn shame, when will we change
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the
with 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 damned if a thing changed, the fame
I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord
no love for us ghetto children, so we cold
Rag top down, time to stop for gas
my horn for a hoochie with a proper ass,
It ain't easy, that's my
Drinking Tanqueray straight out the
Everybody wanna know if I'm
My baby gotta mind full of silly games
And all the got me stressing like I'm hopeless, I can't cope
Me and the homies smoking roaches, cause we
Late night hanging out til the getting high
Watching the roll by
It easy, that's right

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

I can't sleep niggas on to kill me while I'm dreaming
Wake up sweaty and screaming, cause I can hear suckers scheming
Probably paranoid, problem is, punks be fantasizing
A brother bite the bullet, fire and I died
I wonder why this the way it is, now
Looking out for killer kids, cause they wild
Bill Clinton can you a nigga representing
Doing twenty to in San Quentin
Getting calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, nothing nice
Yo 'Pac, do righteous with ya life
And even thou you innocent you a nigga, so they figure
Rather have you behind bars than
But I'm ya down and holla 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 I stay 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

Lately reminiscing
Peppermint Schnapps in Junior High hit the block
Keep an eye on the cops D-Boys slang rocks
It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm having
Of hearing screams at my concerts, me all my childhood
Through the years trying to stack a green
I was seventeen, when I started serving fiends
And I wish there was another way to stack a
So my apoli', cause these hard make me wanna holler
Will I live to see tomorrow, am I falling
I hit the weed and then proceed to say fuck all of
Ain't nobody down me I'm thugging, I can't go home
muh-fuckers think I'm bugging, so now I'm in
This high powered at the county jail
Punk judge got a grudge, can't no bail, what
Do I do in these county
Getting battered and bruised by the you who
And these fakes get to shaking when they me
Snakes got enough nuts to replace me
Sitting in this, living hell, listening to niggas
Trying to em to tell, I'm getting mail
But nobody saying much, the same old nuts
Is making while these sluts is getting fucked
They my probation, and it seems
I'll be going on a long vacation,
It ain't
No it ain't

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