Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Easy

[Intro:
For my
(Queens)

[Hook:
It matter what you preach cause we be
The hottest shit in these 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 it like a state tax
My teachers be like Apex
My be usual, I stay vexed
I for the funeral 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 EA Sports in real life
I'm through airports with the bag and the kids
And the wife flipping hard on a morn
Like she had to cut the vacay 2 short
Certified telling tough through they talk
Blue and white fitted always New York
Shout out to the 29 other
That try to trick me with all the new color
While me and my niggas is other things
Do it for the money, no recovery

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

[Verse 2: Flush]
I ain't trying to coat shit
See me in the with the four-fifth
Neck and my wrists lit, coke on a drip
with a God's gift, y'all niggas couldn't fuck with him
When it come to gettin' money, y'all niggas run with him
But look, I'm the Last Dragon, I walk my pants saggin'
And real slow just to stop traffic
Listen, my gun plastic, flush love action
And sit right 'til the shit happens
I run two sports, me Bo Jackson
I like a camera cause my life flashin'
It's somethin' a movie cause I'm holding Uzi's
And love gettin' head I'm smokin' loosies

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

[Verse 3:
I'm the era with no computer, no smartphones
flesh, blood and bones, get your money
Can't in ya room and become famous
copy nobody's style, that's slanguage
No cards acting like you ballin'
You're a sneak thief, stealin' from the real ballers
we living in the era of the copy cat
Get off my nuts, puppy shit, that
You wouldn't survive a day in the
Amongst the and real grimey
New niggas, we'll cut your face
That's a Meal, nigga, yeah, have a nice day
You ain't 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' new, nah, you're really not

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

Nature]
I teach your how to curse
Get money,
And get on they feet x4
So when they get to make money
The belong to me x3
Now it all to me