Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Hard To Find

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

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 limes

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

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

Off top, I'm respected on many blocks
So I'm hundreds and smashin' cocks
these broads up out they socks
I'm in the hood wig shops, look close, I ain't hard to spot
I'm there at that gamblin' spot, stackin' up a fat not

So if you lookin' for me, I ain't 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

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

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

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

cigars and Moet rolls, pints a bar and kushy dro
Dime collector outside the club in candy toy with the exposed
Swishahouse, baby, that's my crew, roll wit us or you'll get ran
We loved by few and still true, let me y'all just 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 in my lap at all times
And a bag of sticky green limes

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

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

My flow is sight but them boys is all hype
They can't see me up on that mic, so be hatin' me outta spite
Some purple Sprite, I done paid my dues
I hear the strong but the weak end up on Fox News

Sleepless with burner in hand
'Cause now a days jackass plot
Jealousy turn friends to foes, I'm packin' glocks around the
Stackin' nots and mackin' hoes, paper and ridin' vogues
Get that dough without the on five nine double O

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