Luyện nghe bài hát Life's So Hard

Ma-ah-an, it easy
They got me goin
Probation, violation,
Frustration, you
Fuck that, nigga damn near bouts to start
It's hard! on a nigga

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

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

- chorus 2X throughout]
Daz in motherfucker
Alright bwoy, drop shit
Whassup man? Always listen to shit?
That ole criminal shit? Peep nigga, peep game, feel me

One:

Travel through my mind am I blind a shame
Young gettin murdered straight took out the game
As I sit here puffin on a
Gotta be ready, never know who's plottin on a niggaz
These are the rough times, best to up
and duck 'fore I buck mine
It's gettin crazy and strapped
by niggaz but nary a motherfucker down to watch my back
These are the made niggaz, you been played nigga
While you starvin and they pullin six figures
Oooh, can you do
when you can't your 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 have no
as I take sip of my liquor and spit my sick thoughts, oooh

Verse

Thuggin to the fullest, got my strap, I'ma it
I'm the first muhfucker that can outrun a
It's them Life niggaz, them done like triggers
Got these punk and they jockin like bitches
Now my riches is hoe-zone, it's on
Fuck a mystery, do you get with me, then let's bone
I'ma take her to my hideout, 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 gotta get
I keep my on my loot, I'll shoot everytime
And ain't no way I'ma let bitch made nigga me
Catch me slippin, empty the clip and me
nah nigga have to plug me twice
Ain't no when you Thug for Life, motherfucker can you see?

2X

Verse

Never bow down let these other crawl
I'm a Thug motherfucker and these only ball
no half steppin here, from the cradle to the grave
I'm a muhfuckin fool, but I to get paid
Now my pockets gettin empty, and I'm in a fright
Me and my named Nina are fiendin tonight
Ain't nobody 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 smoke
My memories as a youngsta, hangin with the
But now I'm doin bad and them bitches know me (Who? Who?)
But playa haters fade me (Why?)
Cause this is Thug nigga and we're crazy, tell me do you see?

2X

Verse

Yeah, constantly from danger ain't no stranger to cop cars
Gettin and tested wearin a vest and don't drop my guards
My life is hectic my homies mail from jail
Niggaz in 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 nigga never had a prayer to prevail
And all my peers doin years up in jail
can I do, stay strapped, get a bigger crew
And creep around with them Dogg Pound too
And now we ain't no bitch than can touch us
And it's a trip, how we clown, when we sluts
nuts then I cut, that's my new thang
And got on do-rags

2X

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

2X to fade