Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Easy

I take a of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness
Nickel bag full of sess weed with hash
Phone calls my niggas on the, other side
Two childhood just died, I couldn't cry
A damn shame, will we ever change
And what remains a twelve gauge to the brain
Arguments my Boo is true
I mo' time with my niggas than I do with you
But everywhere the same thing, that's the game
I'll be damned if a changed, fuck the fame
I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord
Ain't no love for us ghetto children, so we
Rag top down, time to stop for gas
Beep my for a hoochie with a proper ass,
It ain't easy, that's my
Drinking straight out the bottle
Everybody wanna if I'm insane
My baby mama gotta mind full of games
And all the drama got me stressing I'm hopeless, I can't cope
Me and the homies roaches, cause we broke
Late hanging out til the sunrise getting high
Watching the roll by
It ain't easy, that's

It ain't easy, me
I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay
It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I free

I can't niggas plotting on to kill me while I'm dreaming
Wake up sweaty and screaming, cause I can hear them scheming
Probably paranoid, is, them punks be fantasizing
A brother bite the bullet, open and I died
I why this the way it is, even now
Looking out for these killer kids, cause wild
Bill Clinton can you a nigga representing
Doing twenty to in San Quentin
Getting calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain't nice
Yo 'Pac, do something righteous with ya
And even thou you innocent you still a nigga, so they
Rather have you bars than triggers
But I'm hold ya down and holla Thug Life, licking
Til I see my niggas on the block
But no it easy,
Til I see my free, on the block, oh
It ain't

It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay
It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or I stay free
It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I free

been reminiscing
Bout Peppermint in Junior High hit the block
Keep an eye on the cops while D-Boys rocks
It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm dreams
Of hearing at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
Through the trying to stack a little green
I was seventeen, when I started serving fiends
And I wish was another way to stack a dollar
So my apoli', cause hard times make me wanna holler
Will I to see tomorrow, am I falling off?
I hit the weed and then proceed to say all of y'all
Ain't nobody down with me I'm thugging, I can't go
'Cause muh-fuckers I'm bugging, so now I'm in
high powered cell at the county jail
Punk got a grudge, can't post no bail, what
Do I do in these blues
Getting and bruised by the you know who
And fakes get to shaking when they face me
Snakes got enough nuts to replace me
Sitting in this, living hell, to niggas yell
to torture em to tell, I'm getting mail
But ain't nobody saying much, the same old
Is making bucks these sluts is getting fucked
They violated my probation, and it
I'll be going on a vacation, meanwhile
It ain't
No it easy

It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or I stay free
It ain't easy, me
Will I see the penitentiary, or I stay free