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 laced with
Phone calls my niggas on the, other 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' with my niggas than I do with you
But everywhere it's the same thing, the game
I'll be damned if a thing changed, fuck the
I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, knows
Ain't no love for us ghetto children, so we
Rag top slowing down, time to for gas
Beep my horn for a hoochie with a ass,
It easy, that's my motto
Tanqueray straight out the bottle
Everybody wanna know if I'm
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 out til the sunrise getting high
Watching the roll by
It easy, that's right

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
It ain't easy, me
I see the penitentiary, or will 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 and I died
I wonder why the way it is, even now
Looking out for these killer kids, cause they
Bill can you recognize a nigga representing
Doing twenty to life in San
Getting calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain't nothing
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 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 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
It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I free

Lately been
Bout Peppermint Schnapps in Junior High hit the
an eye on the cops while D-Boys slang rocks
It's the project kid a conscience, I'm having dreams
Of hearing screams at my concerts, me all my childhood
Through the years to stack a little green
I was only seventeen, I started serving fiends
And I there was another 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 and then proceed to say fuck all of y'all
Ain't down with me I'm thugging, I can't go home
'Cause think I'm bugging, so now I'm in
This high powered cell at the jail
Punk judge got a grudge, post no bail, what
Do I do in these county
Getting and bruised by the you know who
And these get to shaking when they face me
Snakes ain't got enough to replace me
in this, living hell, listening to niggas yell
Trying to torture em to tell, I'm mail
But nobody 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 easy
No it easy

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 stay