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 with hash
Phone calls from my on the, other side
Two childhood just died, I couldn't cry
A damn shame, will we ever change
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 the same thing, that's the game
I'll be damned if a thing changed, fuck the
I'll be hustling to a mill-ion, lord knows
Ain't no love for us children, so we cold
Rag top down, time to stop for gas
Beep my horn for a with a proper ass,
It easy, that's my motto
Tanqueray straight out the bottle
Everybody wanna if I'm insane
My baby 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 hanging out til the sunrise getting high
Watching the roll by
It ain't easy, that's

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

I can't sleep niggas on to kill me while I'm dreaming
Wake up sweaty and screaming, cause I can hear suckers scheming
Probably paranoid, problem is, punks be fantasizing
A brother the bullet, open fire and I died
I wonder why the way it is, even now
Looking out for these killer kids, they wild
Bill Clinton can you a nigga representing
Doing twenty to in San Quentin
Getting calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain't nothing
Yo 'Pac, do something with ya life
And even you innocent you still a nigga, so they figure
Rather have you 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 easy, being me
I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or I stay free
It ain't easy, me
I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free

Lately been
Bout Peppermint Schnapps in High hit the block
an eye on the cops while D-Boys slang rocks
It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm dreams
Of hearing screams at my concerts, me all my peers
Through the years trying to 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 holler
I live to see tomorrow, am I falling off?
I hit the weed and then proceed to say all of y'all
nobody down 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, can't no bail, what
Do I do in these blues
battered and bruised by the you know who
And these fakes get to shaking when they me
Snakes ain't got enough nuts to me
in this, living hell, listening to niggas yell
Trying to em to tell, I'm getting mail
But ain't saying much, the same old nuts
Is making bucks while these is getting fucked
They violated my probation, and it
be going on a long vacation, meanwhile
It easy
No it ain't

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