Luyện nghe bài hát HARD TIMEZ

(Fuck all you hoes) Get a motherfucker.

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

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

Verse

It was all a
I used to Word Up magazine
Salt'n'Pepa and D up in the limousine
pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marl
I let my tape 'til my tape popped
Smokin' and bamboo, sippin' on private stock
Way back, when I had the red and 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 'cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the Trade
Born sinner, the opposite of a
when I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid
Flex, Lovebug Starsky
I'm blowin' up you thought I would
Call the crib, same number hood
It's all

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

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

Verse

I made the from a common thief
To up and personal with Robin Leach
And I'm far from cheap, I smoke with my peeps all day
Spread love, it's the way
The and Alize keep me pissy
used to diss me
Now they write letters they miss me
I never thought it could happen, this rappin'
I was too to packin' gats and stuff
Now play me close like butter played toast
From the Mississippi down to the coast
Condos in Queens, for weeks
out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak
Livin' without fear
Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's
Lunches, brunches, by the pool
Considered a fool I dropped out of high school
Stereotypes of a black misunderstood
And it's still all

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

Verse

Super Nintendo, Sega
I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this
50 screen, money green leather sofa
Got two rides, a limousine with a
Phone bill about two G's
No need to worry, my accountant that
And my whole is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no public housin'
Thinkin' back on my one-room
Now my mom pimps a Ac' minks on her back
And she loves to me off, of course
Smiles every time my face is up in The
We used to fuss when the dissed us
No heat, why Christmas missed us
was the worst days
Now we sip champagne we thirst-ay
Uh, right I like the life I live
'Cause I went negative 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,