Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Hard To Find

If you lookin' for me, I hard to find
I'll be right there, posted on 5 9
I got a in my lap at all times
And a bag of icky green limes

If you lookin' for me, I hard to find
be right there, posted on that 5 9
I got a burner in my lap at all
And a bag of sticky icky limes

I got that in them rubber bands, stacked up
And I got hidden in the stash, wrapped up
If you see purple in my cup, mean I'm leanin' tough
I got them haters on my back, so I be up

I'm in a league of my own them haters throw stones
But my on cash, I'm in the zone
I'm grippin' wood and tippin'
I'm well known, my wrist is like Stallone
Southlea is where I roam, the champ is here and is no clone

Off top, I'm well on many blocks
So I'm pullin' and smashin' cocks
Knockin' these broads up out socks
I'm in the hood like wig shops, close, I ain't hard to spot
I'm right there at that spot, stackin' up a fat not

So if you lookin' for me, I hard to find
I'll be right there, on that 5 9
I got a in my lap at all times
And a bag of sticky icky green

If you lookin' for me, I hard to find
I'll be there, posted on that 5 9
I got a burner in my lap at all
And a bag of sticky icky limes

I'm a block like Lil' Wayne, revisin' the game like King James
The head turner like Slim Chain
I'm hooks like Sugar Shane
I'm thowed off Major Payne, talkin' shit like Brother Lane
These boys talkin' down on the
But all washed up like Eddie Kane

The slab like David Blaine, it disappear like magic
Glock nineteen, of plastic, might stretch ya out just like elastic
I up on my toes till the day that my casket close
Bankrolls and hoes, fancy cars and starched clothes

Weed cigars and Moet rolls, a bar and kushy dro
Dime collector outside the club in candy toy with the trunk
Swishahouse, baby, that's my crew, roll wit us or get ran through
We loved by few and still true, let me tell y'all what it do

So if you lookin' for me, I ain't to find
be right there, posted on that 5 9
I got a burner in my lap at all
And a bag of sticky icky green

If you for me, I ain't hard to find
I'll be right there, posted on 5 9
I got a in my lap at all times
And a bag of sticky icky limes

It's hustle time, Texas, I do this for the
Grindin' with no sleep because that paper what I
That hatin' to cease, I'm evadin' the police
And I been hustlin' since Hulk Hogan slammed that Iron Sheek

My flow is sight but them boys is all hype
They see me up on that mic, so they be hatin' me outta spite
Some purple Sprite, I done paid my dues
I the strong survive but the weak end up on Fox News

nights with burner in hand
'Cause now a them jackass plot
Jealousy turn friends to foes, I'm packin' glocks the clock
Stackin' nots and mackin' hoes, chasin' paper and vogues
Get that dough the po's on five nine double O

So if you lookin' for me, I ain't to find
I'll be right there, on that 5 9
I got a in my lap at all times
And a bag of sticky icky limes

If you lookin' for me, I ain't to find
I'll be there, posted on that 5 9
I got a burner in my lap at all
And a bag of sticky icky limes