Luyện nghe bài hát HARD TIMEZ

(Fuck all you hoes) Get a motherfucker.

Yeah, this album is to all the teachers that told me
I'd amount to nothin', to all the people that lived above the
buildings that I was hustlin' in front of that the police on
me when I was just tryin' to make money to feed my daughters,
and all the in the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'?

Uh-ha, it's all baby bay-bee, uh

Verse

It was all a
I to read Word Up magazine
and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley
I let my tape rock my tape popped
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private
Way back, when I had the red and black
With the hat to
Remember Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip hop take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite of a
Remember I used to eat sardines for dinner
to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug
I'm blowin' up like you thought I
Call the crib, same number same
all good

Uh, and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh

You very well who you are
let em hold you down, reach for the stars
You had a go, but not many
'cause you're the only one I'll give you and plenty

Two:

I made the change from a common
To up close and with Robin Leach
And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk my peeps all day
Spread love, the Brooklyn way
The Moet and keep me pissy
Girls to diss me
Now they write letters 'cause miss me
I never thought it could happen, this rappin'
I was too to packin' gats and stuff
Now honies play me close butter played toast
the Mississippi down to the east coast
Condos in Queens, indo for
Sold out to hear Biggie Smalls speak
Livin' without fear
5 karats in my baby girl's ears
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of school
Stereotypes of a black misunderstood
And still all good

Uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga

Three:

Super Nintendo, Genesis
When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture
50 inch screen, money green sofa
Got two rides, a limousine a chauffeur
Phone bill two G's flat
No to worry, my accountant handles that
And my whole is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no more housin'
Thinkin' back on my shack
Now my mom pimps a Ac' minks on her back
And she to show me off, of course
Smiles every time my face is up in The
We used to when the landlord dissed us
No heat, why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was the days
Now we sip champagne when we
Uh, damn right I the life I live
'Cause I from negative to positive
And all...

(It's all good)

...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh
Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know,
Uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh

Representin' B-Town in the house, Mafia, mad flavor, uh
Uh, yeah,