Luyện nghe bài hát HARD TIMEZ

(Fuck all you hoes) Get a motherfucker.

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

Uh-ha, all good baby bay-bee, uh

One:

It was all a
I used to Word Up magazine
and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marl
I let my tape rock my tape popped
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on stock
Way back, when I had the red and lumberjack
With the hat to
Remember Duke, duh-ha, 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 of a winner
Remember when I to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, B, Kid Capri
Flex, Lovebug Starsky
I'm up like you thought I would
Call the crib, same number same
It's all

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

You know 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 only one I'll 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 smoke skunk with my all day
Spread love, it's the way
The Moet and Alize me pissy
Girls used to me
Now they write letters they miss me
I never thought it could happen, this stuff
I was too used to gats and stuff
Now honies me close like butter played toast
From the Mississippi down to the coast
in Queens, indo for weeks
Sold out seats to hear Smalls speak
life without fear
Puttin' 5 karats in my baby ears
Lunches, brunches, by the pool
Considered a fool 'cause I out of high school
Stereotypes of a male misunderstood
And still all good

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

Three:

Super Nintendo, Sega
I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this
50 inch screen, money green sofa
Got two rides, a with a chauffeur
bill about two G's flat
No need to worry, my accountant that
And my crew is loungin'
Celebratin' day, no more public housin'
back on my one-room shack
Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her
And she loves to show me off, of
every 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 days
Now we sip champagne we thirst-ay
Uh, damn right I like the I live
'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 don't know, now you know,
Uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh

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