Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Times

For the that hate me
my gun up off safety, while you actin all shady
Baby, thats the snakes be
Three-one-three, D-E-T, 7
Oozi in my pelli
Its Esham, not
Butter man, bitch swearing out the gutta lane
Run tell your mother man, the muthafucking man
Its just another mothafucking strugglin
"UH" one for Biggie
"UH UH UH" three for Pac, and it dont stop
When i set up shop, I my glock fresh up out the box
Up out the plastic, drastic
fuck around and get stretched like elastic
Once the glock Austria seventeen
I put the bastard in his
Now they wrapping up in plastic.

Tryin to get mine, steady with the nine, on the grind, hard times
and i'm tryin to get
Tryin to get mine, steady with the nine, on the grind, hard times
and i'm steady the nine
Tryin to get mine, steady with the nine, on the grind, hard times
and i'm steady on the
to get mine, steady with the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
hard

J]
Hard
I found a dead on the way to school
I nobody 'bout it, man I thought it was cool
I went and visited it, and talked it, made it my friend
it smelled so fuckin bad I couldnt handle it man
My daddy was a hard worker, always hussling
Because he drank so much, I think he drowned his
The only we ever spoke was when he was beating my ass
He slapped my up, and grabbed her purse and dipped in for cash
It dont stop, tick tock the break of dawn
A crooked-ass i'm quick to break your arm
I climbed up into a at five-thirty AM
I'm huntin hay-am, good god damn
tried to kill me, but they missed, and pissed
The shit they ass when the black hollowtips hissed
And I his head clean off, his hat landed on his neck
And I thought, "Look at that"
Hard

Tryin to get mine, with the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
and i'm to get mine
to get mine, steady with the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
and i'm steady the nine
to get mine, steady with the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
and i'm steady on the
to get mine, steady with the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
hard

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Marinating with my forearms hanging out the jail
Bitch, I ain't no Mel
I no superstar
But nontheless, he in a cell right to me
I him sellin hot cars on this lot right on Court TV
So i sit on my slab thinking "What the fuck?"
Toilet paper roll for a pillow, "How'd I get up?"
Was it the stalking, or the murders?
Oh shit, the booty-stabbing of Kim mathers?
Naw, it couldn't be, she was cool with that
On top of that, when i out, she sucked on my dick (illlll)
Could it have the gat in my sock? (Nah)
Could it the block getting hot? (Nah)
Could it be about the snitch caught? (Nah)
Could it have been about stinkin body (Yeah!)
I could of killed or I of killed time
But I chose number one, now i'm doin time.

Tryin to get mine, steady with the nine, on the grind, hard times
and i'm to get mine
to get mine, steady with the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
and i'm with the nine
Tryin to get mine, steady with the nine, steady on the grind, hard
and i'm on the grind
Tryin to get mine, steady with the nine, steady on the grind, hard
hard