Luyện nghe bài hát HARD TIMEZ

(Fuck all you hoes) Get a motherfucker.

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

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

Verse

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

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

You know well who you are
Don't let em hold you down, for the stars
You had a go, but not many
'cause you're the only one I'll give you and plenty

Two:

I made the change from a thief
To up close and personal Robin Leach
And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk my peeps all day
Spread love, it's the way
The Moet and Alize me pissy
Girls to diss me
Now write letters 'cause they miss me
I never thought it could happen, this stuff
I was too used to gats and stuff
Now honies play me like butter played toast
From the Mississippi down to the east
in Queens, indo for weeks
Sold out seats to hear Biggie speak
Livin' life fear
Puttin' 5 karats in my girl's ears
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of school
Stereotypes of a male misunderstood
And still all good

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

Verse

Nintendo, Sega Genesis
When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture
50 inch screen, money green leather
Got two rides, a limousine with a
Phone bill about two G's
No need to worry, my accountant handles
And my crew is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no more housin'
Thinkin' back on my one-room
Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her
And she loves to me off, of course
Smiles time my face is up in The Source
We used to when the landlord dissed us
No heat, why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was the worst
Now we sip champagne when we
Uh, damn right I like the life I
'Cause I went from to positive
And all...

(It's all good)

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

Representin' B-Town in the house, Mafia, mad flavor, uh
Uh, yeah,