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 to nothin', to all the people that lived above the
buildings that I was in front of that called the police on
me when I was just to make 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
pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley
I let my rock 'til my tape popped
weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock
Way back, I had the red and black lumberjack
the hat to match
Remember Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip hop would take it far
Now I'm in the limelight I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, up like the World Trade
sinner, the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to eat for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug
I'm blowin' up you thought I would
Call the crib, same number hood
all good

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

You very well who you are
let em hold 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 Robin Leach
And I'm far from cheap, I skunk with my peeps all day
love, it's the Brooklyn way
The Moet and keep me pissy
Girls to diss me
Now they write letters 'cause 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
Condos in Queens, indo for
Sold out seats to Biggie Smalls speak
Livin' without fear
Puttin' 5 karats in my baby ears
Lunches, brunches, by the pool
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of school
Stereotypes of a black male
And still all good

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

Three:

Super Nintendo, Sega
When I was dead broke, man I couldn't this
50 inch screen, green leather sofa
Got two rides, a with a chauffeur
Phone bill two G's flat
No to worry, my accountant handles that
And my whole crew is
Celebratin' every day, no more housin'
Thinkin' back on my shack
Now my mom pimps a Ac' minks on her back
And she loves to me off, of course
every time my face is up in The Source
We used to fuss the landlord dissed us
No heat, wonder why missed us
was the worst days
Now we sip when we thirst-ay
Uh, damn right I like the I live
'Cause I went from negative to
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' in the house, Junior Mafia, mad flavor, uh
Uh, yeah,