Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Hard To Find

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

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

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

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

Off top, I'm well respected on blocks
So I'm hundreds and smashin' cocks
Knockin' these up out they socks
I'm in the like 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 for me, I ain't 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

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 green limes

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

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

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

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

It's hustle time, Texas, I do this for the
Grindin' no sleep because that paper what I seek
That hatin' need to cease, I'm evadin' the
And I been hustlin' Hulk Hogan body slammed that Iron 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
potent purple Sprite, I done paid my dues
I hear the strong survive but the weak end up on Fox

nights with burner in hand
'Cause now a them jackass plot
Jealousy turn friends to foes, I'm packin' around the clock
Stackin' nots and hoes, chasin' paper and ridin' vogues
Get dough without the po's on five nine double O

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

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