Luyện nghe bài hát Life's So Hard

Ma-ah-an, it ain't
They got me cold-hearted
Probation, violation,
Frustration, you
that, nigga damn near bouts to start basin
It's hard! Hard on a

Hard on a nigga (yeah it is, it is)
*whispered* kill kill, murder murder murder
out nigga!

Chorus: Now me do you see
Life's so hard on a nigga when you like a G
(repeat 2X)

[Tupac - chorus 2X
Daz in this
Alright bwoy, drop that
Whassup man? Always to that shit?
That ole criminal shit? Peep game nigga, peep game, me

One:

Travel through my mind am I blind it's a
Young niggaz murdered straight took out the game
As I sit here puffin on a
Gotta be ready, never know who's on a niggaz death
are the rough times, best to hurry up
and duck 'fore I buck mine
It's gettin crazy and everybody's
Surrounded by niggaz but nary a motherfucker to watch my back
These are the bitch made niggaz, you been nigga
While you starvin and broke they pullin six
Oooh, can you do
when you can't trust crew, time to bust out the twenty-two
Boo-yaow! Ran out of weed, so I'm
on Hennesey, tell me, do you feel me?
Heyyy, I no remorse
as I take another sip of my liquor and my sick thoughts, oooh

Verse

to the fullest, got my strap, I'ma pull it
I'm the muhfucker that can outrun a bullet
It's them Thug Life niggaz, them like triggers
Got punk wannabes and they jockin like bitches
Now my riches is gettin hoe-zone, on
Fuck a mystery, do you wanna get me, then let's bone
take her to my hideout, cause I'm smokin that spinach
and stayin to the finish and then I ride out
See you on the freeway, baby
but I gotta call my homey see he say
I ain't got no time, I get mine
I my mind on my loot, I'll shoot everytime
And ain't no way let bitch made nigga worry me
Catch me slippin, empty the and bury me
Hell nah nigga have to me twice
Ain't no slippin when you Thug for Life, motherfucker can you

2X

Verse

Never bow down let other bitches crawl
I'm a Thug motherfucker and these only ball
Ain't no steppin here, from the cradle to the grave
I'm a fool, but I choose to get paid
Now my gettin empty, and I'm panicked in a fright
Me and my bitch named Nina are tonight
Ain't livin safe, got a Glock, and I'm stressin
All I want is my muhfuckin money, ain't no
Don't try to stall trick, cause we hit
So bring in the and get to clippin that dick
I'd die young than die old and broke
That's why I stay drunk, and I constantly
My memories as a youngsta, hangin the homies
But now I'm doin bad and bitches don't know me (Who? Who?)
But playa can't fade me (Why?)
Cause this is Thug Life nigga and we're crazy, me do you see?

2X

Verse

Yeah, runnin from danger ain't no stranger to cop cars
Gettin arrested and tested wearin a vest and don't my guards
My life is hectic my homies mail from jail
in Hell got some horrible stories to tell
I'm catchin cases and still tryin to stack a
The IRS is to stress off a niggaz shit
A young nigga never had a to prevail
And all my peers doin locked up in jail
What can I do, stay strapped, get a crew
And creep with them Dogg Pound niggaz too
And now we rich no bitch than can touch us
And a trip, how we clown, when we fuck sluts
Bust nuts then I cut, that's my new
And got on do-rags

2X

Can I get paid, can I get paid, can I motherfuckin get
can work for his money all motherfuckin day and
still never see a piece of it, you me?
It's not the nice guy
It's bout the motherfuckin Thug nigga
If you ain't a Thug nigga, you really doin nothin
(Chorus in background)
You really makin nothin
These po-po's and these pink folks
got it all up for us to fail
See how they did O.J., and they niggaz like that all day
So if you don't watch your motherfuckin
believe me, this could be last breath...

2X to fade