Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Hard 2 Find

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Influenced by crime, to grindin'
Where I can pile up my
And niggas me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent years climbin'
Man, you motherfuckers don't know about no timin'

That's right, that's right boy start shit off

I heard a rumour I died, in cold blood dramatized
Pictures of me in my stage you know Mama cried
But that was fiction, some coward got the story
Like I no existed, mysteriously missin'
Although I'm worldwide, baby I hard to find
Why I spend most of my time, my grind
Watching for thievin' I'm cautious like I'm barely breathin'
Puttin a bullet in motherfuckers give me a
See me and I'm intoxicated or slightly faded
You to play me now homicide is my only payment
I'm addicted to in this life I lead
Why the fuck you cowards be runnin', too to fight a G
For the life of me, I see
How picture livin' life after a night of fuckin' around with me
And if you don't like this
Then your big bad ass to California
'Cause we ain't to find

Influenced by crime, to grindin'
I can pile up my chips
And call me a timer
I been ballin' my adolescent years steady climbin'
Motherfuckers don't know about no timin'

I got my on hard hat goin' to war
Breakin' them off on sight, lives like red lights
'em pause as I pull my strap, out my drawers
And get to dumpin' on they ass, like the outlaws
Rich, 2Pac and the Click, blunts, loadin' clips
With enough shit to raise your in one dip
We bring on like Tales From the Crypt
And we ain't hard to find is the that we kick

I'm fully automatic of static and shit
Movin' Dodge van fifty in the clip
I'm ridin' shot gun the tint in the back
I'm to have a motherfuckerin' mint in this rap
I'm the V-A-L-L-E-J-O
Where sellin' narcotics is all I
I got blow, speed, bleed, yo' kind
And if you need a I ain't hard to find

Some may call me Bootsy, but I call it
while I keeps on grindin' (that's right)
To the point a nigga can't stop
Too much this shit, that's why I'm quick to peel a bitch
Whether it's a or a ho, a ho
Get in my way, then ass gots to go
'Cause a steady plottin'
I serves hit for hit, and motherfuckers droppin'

Influenced by crime, to grindin'
Where I can up my chips
And niggas call me a
I been since my adolescent years steady climbin'
Man, you don't know nuttin' about no timin'

the steps
Abandoned broken down apartment
Heavy lipstick hairy can't be scary
Playboy, what the fuck is the proof without the drama
Nigga, what the fuck you got a gun for, if ya hesitate
Best shake and bake all those I-was-finst-to-ask
Motherfuckers-didn't-think-I was-gon'-do-somethin'-ass
Threaten your life, like you love him
Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him at him (check this out)

I grew up with that
up with that nigga
I hear he to ride
for the other side
But now, my Glock be so
seat of a rental
Keep my name out your dental,
If gum bleeding and you needing
More than twenty stitches, you like them bitches
Sideways to the
Heavy in the
Check the resident, all the same (it's all the same)
Nigga, and we hard to find

nah we ain't hard to find
The clickilation fool
hard to find, right here biatch

Why niggas acting like they can't find us?
Like can't see us and
Like we don't be at the spots they be at?
It's the same
Young Pac is (Nigga be lookin' all the way when he see you and shit)
It's a celebration, (guess who's back) (motherfuckers understand this shit)
Pac is back
Ay nigga can we get paid man?
Can we just go there and sock this shit up
Hey, we smokin', and we hard to find
and shit, fuckin' with some hurricane
A gonna get his Marlboro's regardless playa
You to
Sideways to the next
And to the next
Poppin' motherfuckin' ball shit you know I'm sayin'
(Money over nigga, MOB, MOB)