Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Hard 2 Find

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

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

I heard a rumour I died, murdered in cold blood
Pictures of me in my final stage you know cried
But that was fiction, coward got the story twisted
I no longer existed, mysteriously missin'
Although I'm worldwide, baby I ain't to find
Why I spend most of my time, my grind
Watching for thievin' I'm cautious it's I'm barely breathin'
Puttin a bullet in motherfuckers give me a
See me and hope I'm or slightly faded
You tried to play me now homicide is my payment
I'm addicted to currency in this life I
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 bring your big bad ass to
'Cause we ain't to find

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

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

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

Some may call me Bootsy, but I call it
That's I keeps on grindin' (that's right)
To the point a nigga can't stop
Too much feelin' this shit, that's why I'm quick to peel a
Whether 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, to grindin'
I can pile up my chips
And call me a timer
I been ballin' since my years steady climbin'
Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' no timin'

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

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

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

Why them acting like they can't 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 back (Nigga be lookin' all the way he see you and shit)
It's a celebration, (guess who's back) (motherfuckers better understand shit)
Young Pac is
Ay D-Shot nigga can we get paid
Can we just go and sock this shit up please?
Hey, we smokin', and we ain't hard to
Drinkin' and shit, fuckin' with hurricane
A motherfucker's gonna get his Marlboro's playa
You to
Sideways to the next
And to the coast
Poppin' motherfuckin' ball shit you what I'm sayin'
(Money over nigga, MOB, MOB)