Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Easy

I take a shot of Henessey now I'm enough to face the madness
Nickel bag of sess weed laced with hash
Phone from my niggas on the, other side
Two childhood friends just died, I cry
A damn shame, when will we change
And what remains from a twelve to the brain
Arguments with my Boo is
I spend mo' with my niggas than I do with you
But it's the same thing, that's the game
be damned if a thing changed, fuck the fame
I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, knows
Ain't no love for us children, so we cold
Rag top slowing down, time to for gas
Beep my horn for a hoochie with a ass,
It ain't easy, my motto
Drinking Tanqueray straight out the
wanna know if I'm insane
My baby mama mind full of silly games
And all the drama got me stressing like I'm hopeless, I can't
Me and the homies roaches, cause we broke
Late hanging 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 I stay free
It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I free
It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay

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

Lately reminiscing
Bout Schnapps in Junior High hit the block
Keep an eye on the while D-Boys slang rocks
It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm having
Of screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
Through the years trying to a little green
I was seventeen, when I started serving fiends
And I there was another way to stack a dollar
So my apoli', cause these times make me wanna holler
Will I live to see tomorrow, am I falling
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 muh-fuckers I'm bugging, so now I'm in
high powered cell at the county jail
Punk judge got a grudge, post no bail, what
Do I do in these county
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 niggas
Trying to em to tell, I'm getting mail
But ain't saying much, the same old nuts
Is bucks while these sluts is getting fucked
They violated my probation, and it
I'll be on a long vacation, meanwhile
It easy
No it ain't

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 stay