Luyện nghe bài hát Life's So Hard

Ma-ah-an, it easy
They got me cold-hearted
Probation, violation,
Frustration, you
Fuck that, damn near bouts to start basin
hard! Hard on a nigga

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

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

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

Verse

Travel through my mind am I blind a shame
Young niggaz gettin murdered took out the game
As I sit puffin on a cigarette
Gotta be ready, never who's plottin on a niggaz death
These are the rough times, best to up
and duck muhfucker I buck mine
It's gettin and everybody's strapped
Surrounded by niggaz but nary a motherfucker down to watch my
These are the bitch made niggaz, you been played
While you and broke they pullin six figures
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 this Hennesey, tell me, do you me?
Heyyy, I no remorse
as I take another sip of my liquor and my sick thoughts, oooh

Verse

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

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Verse

Never bow down let these bitches crawl
I'm a motherfucker and these Thugs only ball
Ain't no half here, from the cradle to the grave
I'm a muhfuckin fool, but I choose to get
Now my gettin empty, and I'm panicked in a fright
Me and my bitch named are fiendin tonight
nobody livin safe, got a Glock, and I'm stressin
All I want is my money, ain't no question
try to stall little trick, cause we hit
So in the scissors and get to clippin that dick
I'd rather die young than die old and
That's why I stay drunk, and I constantly
My memories as a youngsta, hangin the homies
But now I'm doin bad and them don't know me (Who? Who?)
But haters can't fade me (Why?)
Cause this is Thug nigga and we're crazy, tell me do you see?

2X

Verse

Yeah, constantly runnin from 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 send mail from
Niggaz in got some horrible stories to tell
I'm cases and still tryin to stack a grip
The IRS is tryin to stress off a niggaz
A young nigga had a prayer to prevail
And all my peers doin locked up in jail
What can I do, strapped, get a bigger crew
And creep around with them Pound niggaz too
And now we rich no bitch than can touch us
And it's a trip, how we clown, when we fuck
Bust nuts then I cut, my new thang
And got on do-rags

2X

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

2X to fade