Luyện nghe bài hát Life's So Hard

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

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 this
bwoy, drop that shit
Whassup man? Always listen to shit?
That ole shit? Peep game nigga, peep game, feel me

One:

Travel through my mind am I blind a shame
niggaz gettin murdered straight took out the game
As I sit here on a cigarette
Gotta be ready, know 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
by niggaz but nary a motherfucker down to watch my back
These are the bitch niggaz, you been played nigga
you starvin 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 have no
as I another sip of my liquor and spit my sick thoughts, oooh

Verse

Thuggin to the fullest, got my strap, pull it
I'm the first muhfucker that can outrun a
It's them Life niggaz, them done like triggers
Got punk wannabes and they jockin like bitches
Now my is gettin hoe-zone, it's on
Fuck a mystery, do you wanna get with me, 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 call my homey see what he say
I got no time, I gotta get mine
I keep my on my loot, I'll shoot everytime
And ain't no way I'ma let bitch nigga worry me
Catch me slippin, empty the and bury me
nah nigga have to plug me twice
Ain't no slippin when you for Life, motherfucker can you see?

2X

Verse

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

2X

Verse

Yeah, constantly runnin 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 send mail jail
Niggaz in got some horrible stories to tell
I'm catchin and still tryin to stack a grip
The IRS is tryin to stress off a niggaz
A young never had a prayer to prevail
And all my peers years locked up in jail
can I do, stay strapped, get a bigger crew
And creep around with them Pound niggaz too
And now we rich ain't no bitch than can us
And it's a trip, how we clown, when we 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 hardworkin motherfuckin Thug
If you ain't a Thug nigga, you ain't doin nothin
(Chorus in background)
You really makin nothin
These po-po's 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 your motherfuckin stack
believe me, this be your last breath...

2X to fade