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 laced with hash
Phone calls from my niggas on the, other
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 spend mo' time with my than I do with you
But everywhere it's the thing, that's the game
be damned if a thing 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 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 silly
And all the drama got me stressing I'm hopeless, I can't cope
Me and the homies smoking roaches, cause we
Late night out til the sunrise getting high
Watching the cops by
It easy, that's right

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

I can't sleep niggas plotting on to kill me while I'm
Wake up sweaty and screaming, cause I can them suckers scheming
Probably paranoid, problem is, them punks be
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
Clinton can you recognize a nigga representing
Doing to life in San Quentin
Getting calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain't nice
Yo 'Pac, do righteous with ya life
And even thou you innocent you still a nigga, so they
Rather you behind bars than triggers
But I'm hold ya down and holla Life, licking shots
Til I see my niggas free on the
But no it easy,
Til I see my free, on the block, oh
It easy

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

been reminiscing
Bout Peppermint Schnapps in High hit the block
Keep an eye on the while D-Boys slang rocks
It's the kid without a conscience, I'm having dreams
Of hearing at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
Through the years trying to stack a green
I was only seventeen, when I started fiends
And I wish there was another way to stack a
So my apoli', cause these hard times me wanna holler
Will I live to see tomorrow, am I falling
I hit the and then proceed to say fuck all of y'all
Ain't nobody down me I'm thugging, I can't go home
'Cause think I'm bugging, so now I'm in
high powered cell at the county jail
Punk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail,
Do I do in these county
Getting battered and by the you know who
And fakes get to shaking when they face me
Snakes ain't got enough to replace me
Sitting in this, hell, listening to niggas yell
to torture em to tell, I'm getting mail
But ain't nobody saying much, the old nuts
Is making bucks while sluts is getting fucked
They my probation, and it seems
I'll be going on a long vacation,
It easy
No it easy

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