Luyện nghe bài hát HARD TIMEZ

(Fuck all you hoes) Get a motherfucker.

Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that me
I'd never amount to nothin', to all the people that above the
buildings that I was hustlin' in front of called the police on
me when I was just tryin' to some money to feed my daughters,
and all the niggaz in the struggle, you know what I'm

Uh-ha, it's all good bay-bee, uh

Verse

It was all a
I used to read Up magazine
Salt'n'Pepa and D up in the limousine
Hangin' on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley
I let my tape rock 'til my tape
weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock
Way back, I had the red and black lumberjack
the hat to match
Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha,
You never that hip hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme
to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite of a
Remember I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid
Flex, Lovebug Starsky
I'm blowin' up like you I would
Call the crib, same number same
all good

Uh, and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh

You very well who you are
Don't let em you down, reach for the stars
You had a go, but not that
'cause you're the one I'll give you good and plenty

Verse

I made the from a common thief
To up close and personal with Robin
And I'm far from cheap, I skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, it's the way
The Moet and keep me pissy
Girls used to me
Now they write letters 'cause they me
I thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff
I was too to packin' gats and stuff
Now honies play me close butter played toast
From the down to the east coast
in Queens, indo for weeks
Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls
life without fear
Puttin' 5 in my baby girl's ears
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high
of a black male misunderstood
And it's all good

Uh...and if you don't know, now you know,

Three:

Super Nintendo, Genesis
I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this
50 inch screen, money green sofa
Got two rides, a limousine a chauffeur
Phone about two G's flat
No need to worry, my handles that
And my crew is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no more housin'
Thinkin' back on my shack
Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her
And she to show me off, of course
Smiles time my face is up in The Source
We used to fuss when the dissed us
No heat, wonder why Christmas us
was the worst days
Now we sip champagne when we
Uh, damn right I the life I live
'Cause I from negative to positive
And all...

(It's all good)

...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh
Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know,
Uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh

Representin' in the house, Junior Mafia, mad flavor, uh
Uh, yeah,