Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Easy

[Intro:
For my
(Queens)

[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
put the shit on repeat x4

[Verse 1:
Ay yo, ay yo
You can it like a state tax
My teachers be technical Apex
My killers be usual, I stay
I for the funeral at Payless
Then I'm back in the game but learned to less
Nigga learned to play D and shoot the J
In the game like EA Sports in real
I'm coming through airports the bag and the kids
And the flipping hard on a Tuesday morn
Like she had to cut the vacay 2 short
telling tough guys through they talk
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 things
Do it for the money, no recovery

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

[Verse 2: Royal
I trying to sugar coat shit
See me in the streets the four-fifth
Neck and my lit, coke on a long drip
Talk with a God's gift, y'all 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 with my saggin'
And drive real slow to stop traffic
Listen, my gun plastic, flush ain't action
And sit right there 'til the happens
I run two sports, me Bo Jackson
I feel like a camera my life flashin'
It's somethin' a movie cause I'm holding Uzi's
And love head while I'm smokin' loosies

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

[Verse 3:
I'm from the era with no computer, no
Only flesh, and bones, get your money
Can't hide in ya and become famous
Can't nobody's style, that's slanguage
No swipe cards acting like you
You're just a sneak thief, stealin' from the ballers
Yeah we in the era of the copy cat
Get off my nuts, shit, copy that
You survive a day in the 90's
Amongst the sheisty and grimey
New York niggas, we'll cut face
a Happy Meal, nigga, yeah, have a nice day
You ain't never shot nothin' but a basket,
Henessey owe us a check, we 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 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

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