Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Easy

I take a shot of now I'm strong enough to face the madness
Nickel bag full of sess weed laced hash
Phone calls from my on the, other side
Two childhood friends died, I couldn't cry
A damn shame, will we ever change
And what remains from a gauge to the brain
with my Boo is true
I spend mo' time my niggas than I do with you
But everywhere the same thing, that's the game
I'll be if a thing changed, fuck the fame
I'll be hustling to a mill-ion, lord knows
Ain't no love for us ghetto children, so we
Rag top slowing down, to stop for gas
Beep my horn for a hoochie a proper ass,
It ain't easy, that's my
Drinking Tanqueray out the bottle
Everybody know if I'm insane
My baby mama gotta mind of silly games
And all the got me stressing like I'm hopeless, I can't cope
Me and the homies smoking roaches, we broke
Late night hanging out til the sunrise getting
Watching the roll by
It ain't easy, right

It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I free
It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or I stay free
It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or I stay free

I can't sleep niggas plotting on to kill me I'm dreaming
Wake up sweaty and screaming, cause I can hear them scheming
paranoid, problem is, them punks be fantasizing
A brother bite the bullet, open fire and I
I why this the way it is, even now
Looking out for these killer kids, cause wild
Clinton can you recognize a nigga representing
Doing twenty to life in San
Getting calls from my nigga Tyson, ain't nothing nice
Yo 'Pac, do something with ya life
And even thou you you still a nigga, so they figure
Rather have you behind bars triggers
But I'm hold ya down and Thug Life, licking shots
Til I see my niggas on the block
But no it easy,
Til I see my free, on the block, oh
It ain't

It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I free
It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or I stay free
It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I free

Lately been
Peppermint Schnapps in Junior High hit the block
Keep an eye on the cops while D-Boys rocks
the project kid without a conscience, I'm having dreams
Of screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
Through the trying to stack a little green
I was only seventeen, I started serving fiends
And I wish there was way to stack a dollar
So my apoli', cause these hard times make me wanna
Will I live to see tomorrow, am I off?
I hit the weed and then to say fuck all of y'all
Ain't down with me I'm thugging, I can't go home
muh-fuckers think I'm bugging, so now I'm in
This powered cell at the county jail
Punk got a grudge, can't post no bail, what
Do I do in these blues
Getting battered and by the you know who
And these fakes get to shaking when they me
Snakes ain't got nuts to replace me
in this, living hell, listening to niggas yell
Trying to torture em to tell, I'm getting
But ain't saying much, the same old nuts
Is making bucks these sluts is getting fucked
They my probation, and it seems
I'll be going on a vacation, meanwhile
It ain't
No it easy

It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay
It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay