Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Times

The lives hard times, we do or die
My whole crews fly high to the sky
So son elevate try to build
But now still 'cause incarceration is for real
Yeah son you its on
Now who would be the clown in the to mess around and catch a

I no mercy if you irk me
I got physical that alert me some herb tried to jerk me
Or put the squeeze on it, break down the
But it won't work, were tight the Q-Tip in the fight
Now is you insane is your intact

We be official when it to this no B.S. rap
Here comes the lyrical, raid right where you rest at
Now test
I snatch your heart right through your chest
Gettin ill thoughts when I at night
I maintain, blot the blood stains on my brain
From the clappin, we can make it
Remember you ain't a killer, you rappin
I hate it, rappers exaggeratin
And never shot a gun in life, they only masterbatin
So come clean and keep it real if you like my
And wave hands in the air and put the nines down

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Brothas daily in the streets, we reek havoc
On every block flippin like an acrobat
I'm kinda young but I still hold my own
And Ima maintain what's mine till the day I'm
I keep my up, people say I got a gang
But I don't I don't shoot and my crew don't slang
We hang tryin to get up in this rap game
So I can gain so fame and build my crews
Rollin with juvenile thugs wit bad and bad ways
Who thought that I had some AIDS
Dream and aspirations
Brothas are tired of being so maybe that's why they free-basing
Wastin time nothing
Livin an outcast gotta get up get out and get something

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Look into my see if you can see what I can see
In my reality the world is after me
Schemin on the key but yo I got locked down
Me and lost and found out the underground
Takin no prisoners my listeners we it real
My thoughts are militant, when I'm in the field
Click click, my minds automatic, so the static
I got joints up in my attic if you want to grab it
I form a where my peace brothers don't sleep
You try to creep I guarantee when you feel the heat
I come correct in rap game
Rappers act
I'm blowin the mic an back in the frame
They see me, they can't feel the real G
I represent, commercial rap will kill me

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