Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Easy

I take a shot of now I'm strong enough to face the madness
bag full of sess weed laced with hash
Phone calls from my niggas on the, side
Two friends just died, I couldn't cry
A damn shame, when will we ever
And remains from a twelve gauge to the brain
Arguments with my Boo is
I spend mo' time my niggas than I do with you
But everywhere it's the thing, that's the game
I'll be damned if a thing changed, the fame
I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord
Ain't no for us ghetto children, so we cold
Rag top slowing down, to stop for gas
Beep my horn for a with a proper ass,
It ain't easy, that's my
Drinking Tanqueray out the bottle
Everybody wanna if I'm insane
My baby mama mind full of silly games
And all the drama got me stressing like I'm hopeless, I cope
Me and the homies smoking roaches, cause we
Late hanging out til the sunrise getting high
the cops roll by
It ain't easy, that's

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

I can't niggas plotting on to kill me while I'm dreaming
Wake up sweaty and screaming, cause I can them suckers scheming
Probably paranoid, problem is, them be fantasizing
A brother bite the bullet, open and I died
I wonder why the way it is, even now
Looking out for these killer kids, cause they
Bill Clinton can you recognize a representing
twenty to life in San Quentin
Getting calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, nothing nice
Yo 'Pac, do something with ya life
And even thou you innocent you still a nigga, so figure
Rather have you bars than triggers
But I'm hold ya down and holla 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 easy

It ain't easy, me
I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay
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 slang
It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm having
Of hearing screams at my concerts, me all my peers
Through the years trying to stack a little
I was only seventeen, when I serving fiends
And I wish there was way to stack a dollar
So my apoli', cause hard times make me wanna holler
Will I live to see tomorrow, am I off?
I hit the weed and then to say fuck all of y'all
Ain't nobody down me I'm thugging, I can't go home
'Cause think I'm bugging, so now I'm in
This powered cell at the county jail
Punk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail,
Do I do in county blues
Getting battered and bruised by the you who
And fakes get to shaking when they face me
Snakes ain't got nuts to replace me
Sitting in this, living hell, listening to niggas
Trying to torture em to tell, I'm getting
But ain't nobody saying much, the same old
Is making bucks while these sluts is fucked
They my probation, and it seems
be going on a long vacation, meanwhile
It ain't
No it easy

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