Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Hard 2 Find

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Influenced by crime, addicted to
I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a
I been ballin' since my adolescent years climbin'
Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' no timin'

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

I heard a rumour I died, murdered in blood dramatized
Pictures of me in my final stage you Mama cried
But was fiction, some coward got the story twisted
Like I no longer existed, missin'
Although I'm worldwide, baby I hard to find
Why I most of my time, my California grind
Watching for thievin' I'm cautious it's I'm barely breathin'
a bullet in motherfuckers give me a reason
See me and hope I'm or slightly faded
You to play me now homicide is my only payment
I'm addicted to currency in life I lead
Why the fuck you cowards be runnin', too scared to a G
For the of me, I cannot see
How motherfuckers picture livin' life a night of fuckin' around with me
And if you don't like rhyme
Then bring your big bad ass to
'Cause we hard to find

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

I got my locs on hat goin' to war
them off on sight, stoppin' lives like red lights
Watch 'em pause as I my strap, out my drawers
And get to on they ass, like the last outlaws
Rich, 2Pac and the Click, smokin' blunts, clips
With shit to raise your block 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 full of and shit
Movin' Dodge van rounds in the clip
I'm ridin' shot gun with the tint in the
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, whatever yo'
And if you need a motherfucker I ain't to find

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

Influenced by crime, addicted to
I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a
I been ballin' my adolescent years steady climbin'
Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' no timin'

Down the
Abandoned broken apartment complex
Heavy metal hairy can't be scary
Playboy, what the fuck is the without the drama play
Nigga, what the fuck you got a gun for, if ya gonna
Best shake and all those I-was-finst-to-ask niggas
was-gon'-do-somethin'-ass niggas
Threaten your life, like you love him
Bury thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him (check this out)

I grew up with that
Threw up with that
I he tryin' to ride
for the other side
But now, my be so judgemental
seat of a rental
Keep my name out dental, nigga
If your gum and you needing
More than twenty stitches, you like them bitches
Sideways to the
Heavy in the
Check the resident, it's all the (it's all the same)
Nigga, and we ain't hard to

Hell nah we ain't to find
The whole fool
Motherfuckers to find, right here biatch

Why them niggas acting like they find us?
Like can't see us and
Like we don't be at the same spots be at?
It's the congregation
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)
Young Pac is
Ay D-Shot can we get paid man?
Can we just go there and sock shit up please?
Hey, we smokin', and we ain't hard to
Drinkin' and shit, fuckin' 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 bitches nigga, MOB, MOB)