Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Easy

I take a shot of Henessey now I'm enough to face the madness
Nickel bag of sess weed laced with hash
Phone calls from my on the, other side
Two friends just died, I couldn't cry
A shame, when will we ever change
And remains from a twelve gauge to the brain
with my Boo is true
I spend mo' time my niggas than I do with you
But everywhere it's the same thing, the game
I'll be damned if a changed, fuck the fame
I'll be to make a mill-ion, lord knows
Ain't no love for us ghetto children, so we
Rag top slowing down, time to for gas
my horn for a hoochie with a proper ass,
It easy, that's my motto
Drinking Tanqueray out the bottle
Everybody know if I'm insane
My mama gotta mind full of silly games
And all the drama got me like I'm hopeless, I can't cope
Me and the smoking roaches, cause we broke
Late hanging out til the sunrise getting high
the cops roll by
It ain't easy, right

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

I can't sleep plotting on to kill me while I'm dreaming
Wake up sweaty and screaming, cause I can hear them suckers
Probably paranoid, problem is, punks be fantasizing
A brother bite the bullet, open and I died
I wonder why this the way it is, now
out for these killer kids, cause they wild
Bill Clinton can you recognize a nigga
twenty to life in San Quentin
Getting calls from my Mike Tyson, ain't nothing nice
Yo 'Pac, do righteous with ya life
And thou you innocent you still a nigga, so they figure
Rather have you behind bars triggers
But I'm hold ya and holla Thug Life, licking shots
Til I see my free on the block
But no it easy,
Til I see my free, on the block, oh
It ain't

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

Lately reminiscing
Bout Peppermint Schnapps in Junior hit the block
Keep an eye on the cops while D-Boys rocks
It's the project kid a conscience, I'm having dreams
Of hearing screams at my concerts, me all my childhood
Through the years trying to stack a green
I was only seventeen, when I serving fiends
And I wish there was way to stack a dollar
So my apoli', cause these hard make me wanna holler
Will I to see tomorrow, am I falling off?
I hit the weed and then proceed to say fuck all of
Ain't nobody down with me I'm thugging, I can't go
'Cause muh-fuckers I'm bugging, so now I'm in
This high powered cell at the county
Punk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail,
Do I do in county blues
Getting battered and bruised by the you who
And these fakes get to when they face me
Snakes ain't got enough nuts to me
Sitting in this, living hell, listening to yell
Trying to em to tell, I'm getting mail
But ain't nobody saying much, the same old
Is making while these sluts is getting fucked
They violated my probation, and it
I'll be going on a vacation, meanwhile
It easy
No it easy

It easy, being me
I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
It easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay