Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Easy

[Intro:
For my
(Queens)

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

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

Nature]
It don't matter what you cause we be
The hottest shit in streets x4 (This is easy)
my songs on the radio all day
Then put the shit on x4

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

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

[Verse 3:
I'm the era with no computer, no smartphones
Only flesh, blood and bones, get your
Can't hide in ya and become famous
Can't nobody's style, that's slanguage
No swipe cards like you ballin'
You're just a thief, stealin' from the real ballers
we living in the era of the copy cat
Get off my nuts, puppy shit, that
You survive a day in the 90's
the sheisty and real grimey
New niggas, we'll cut your face
That's a Happy Meal, nigga, yeah, have a day
You ain't shot nothin' but a basket, stop
Henessey owe us a check, we made pop
Timberland owe us a check, we that hot
Think doin' somethin' new, nah, you're really not

[Hook:
It don't matter what you 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

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