Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Easy

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

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

I can't sleep niggas plotting on to kill me while I'm
Wake up sweaty and screaming, cause I can them suckers scheming
Probably paranoid, is, them punks be fantasizing
A bite the bullet, open fire 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 nigga
Doing twenty to life in San
Getting calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, nothing nice
Yo 'Pac, do something righteous with ya
And even thou you innocent you still a nigga, so they
have you behind bars than triggers
But I'm ya down and holla Thug Life, licking shots
Til I see my free on the block
But no it easy,
Til I see my free, on the block, oh
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 free
It easy, being me
I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free

Lately been
Bout Peppermint in Junior High hit the block
Keep an eye on the cops D-Boys slang rocks
the project kid without a conscience, I'm having dreams
Of hearing at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
Through the years trying to stack a green
I was seventeen, when I started serving fiends
And I wish there was way to stack a dollar
So my apoli', cause these hard times make me wanna
I live to see tomorrow, am I falling off?
I hit the weed and then proceed to say all of y'all
Ain't nobody down with me I'm thugging, I can't go
'Cause think I'm bugging, so now I'm in
This high powered at the county jail
Punk judge got a grudge, can't no bail, what
Do I do in these county
battered and bruised by the you know who
And these fakes get to shaking they face me
Snakes ain't got enough nuts to me
Sitting in this, living hell, listening to yell
to torture em to tell, I'm getting mail
But ain't saying much, the same old nuts
Is making bucks while sluts is getting fucked
violated my probation, and it seems
I'll be going on a vacation, meanwhile
It ain't
No it ain't

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