Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Easy

[Intro:
For my
(Queens)

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

[Verse 1:
Ay yo, ay yo
You can treat it like a tax
My be technical like Apex
My be usual, I stay vexed
I shop for the at Payless
Then I'm back in the but learned to play less
Nigga learned to D and shoot 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 morn
Like she had to cut the 2 days short
Certified telling guys through they talk
Blue and white Yankee fitted New York
Shout out to the 29 other
That try to trick me with all the new schemes
While me and my niggas is doing other
Do it for the money, there's no

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

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

Nature]
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
put the shit on repeat x4

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

Nature]
It don't matter what you preach we be
The hottest shit in streets x4 (This is easy)
my songs 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 they really get to make money
The belong to me x3
Now it all to me