Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Easy

[Intro:
For my
(Queens)

[Hook:
It don't what you preach cause we be
The hottest in these streets x4 (This is easy)
Play my on the radio all day
Then put the shit on x4

1: Nature]
Ay yo, ay yo
You can treat it like a tax
My be technical like Apex
My killers be usual, I vexed
I for the funeral at Payless
Then I'm back in the but learned to play less
Nigga learned to play D and shoot the J
In the game like EA Sports in life
I'm through airports with the bag and the kids
And the wife flipping hard on a Tuesday
Like she had to cut the vacay 2 short
telling tough guys through they talk
Blue and white Yankee fitted always New
Shout out to the 29 teams
That try to trick me all the new color schemes
While me and my is doing other things
Do it for the money, no recovery

Nature]
It matter what you preach cause we be
The hottest shit in streets x4 (This is easy)
Play my songs on the all day
put the shit on repeat x4

[Verse 2: Royal
I trying to sugar coat shit
See me in the streets with the
Neck and my lit, coke on a long drip
Talk with a gift, y'all niggas couldn't fuck with him
When it come to money, y'all niggas wanna run with him
But look, I'm the Last Dragon, I walk my pants saggin'
And drive real slow just to stop
Listen, my gun plastic, ain't love action
And sit right there 'til the shit
I run two sports, call me Bo
I feel like a camera my life flashin'
It's somethin' a movie cause I'm holding Uzi's
And gettin' head while I'm smokin' loosies

[Hook:
It don't matter what you cause we be
The hottest shit in these x4 (This is easy)
Play my songs on the all day
put the shit on repeat x4

[Verse 3:
I'm from the era no computer, no smartphones
Only flesh, blood and bones, get your
Can't hide in ya room and become
Can't copy nobody's style, slanguage
No swipe cards acting like you
You're just a thief, stealin' from the real ballers
Yeah we living in the era of the cat
Get off my nuts, shit, copy that
You survive a day in the 90's
the sheisty and real grimey
New niggas, we'll cut your face
a Happy Meal, nigga, yeah, have a nice day
You never shot nothin' but a basket, stop
Henessey owe us a check, we made pop
Timberland owe us a check, we made hot
Think you're doin' somethin' new, nah, really not

Nature]
It matter what you preach cause we be
The hottest shit in these x4 (This is easy)
Play my on the radio all day
put the shit on repeat x4

[Outro:
I teach kids how to curse
Get money,
And really get on feet x4
So when really get to make money
The shit to me x3
Now it all to me