Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Easy

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

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 stay
It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay

I can't sleep niggas plotting on to me while I'm dreaming
Wake up and screaming, cause I can hear them suckers scheming
Probably paranoid, is, them punks 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, they wild
Bill can you recognize a nigga representing
Doing to life in San Quentin
Getting from my nigga Mike 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 bars than triggers
But I'm hold ya down and holla Life, licking shots
Til I see my niggas free on the
But no it easy,
Til I see my free, on the block, oh
It easy

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

Lately reminiscing
Bout Peppermint Schnapps in Junior High hit the
Keep an eye on the cops D-Boys slang rocks
It's the project kid a conscience, I'm having dreams
Of hearing at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
the years trying to stack a little green
I was seventeen, when I started serving fiends
And I wish was another way to stack a dollar
So my apoli', these hard times make me wanna holler
Will I to see tomorrow, am I falling off?
I hit the weed and then proceed to say all of y'all
Ain't nobody with me I'm thugging, I can't go home
'Cause think I'm bugging, so now I'm in
This high powered at the county jail
Punk judge got a grudge, post no bail, what
Do I do in county blues
Getting battered and by the you know who
And these fakes get to shaking they face me
Snakes got enough nuts to replace me
Sitting in this, living hell, listening to yell
Trying to em to tell, I'm getting mail
But ain't nobody much, the same old nuts
Is making bucks while these sluts is fucked
violated my probation, and it seems
I'll be on a long vacation, meanwhile
It ain't
No it easy

It easy, being me
I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or I stay free