Luyện nghe bài hát Life's So Hard

Ma-ah-an, it ain't
They got me goin
Probation, violation,
Frustration, you
Fuck that, nigga near bouts to start basin
hard! Hard on a nigga

Hard on a nigga (yeah it is, it is)
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
out nigga!

Chorus: Now me do you see
Life's so hard on a nigga you livin like a G
(repeat 2X)

[Tupac - 2X throughout]
Daz in this
Alright bwoy, drop shit
Whassup man? Always to that shit?
ole criminal shit? Peep game nigga, peep game, feel me

Verse

Travel through my mind am I blind a shame
Young niggaz gettin straight took out the game
As I sit here puffin on a
Gotta be ready, never know who's plottin on a death
These are the times, best to hurry up
and duck muhfucker I buck mine
gettin crazy and everybody's strapped
Surrounded by niggaz but a motherfucker down to watch my back
are the bitch made niggaz, you been played nigga
While you starvin and broke they pullin six
Oooh, can you do
when you can't your crew, time to bust out the twenty-two
Boo-yaow! Ran out of weed, so I'm
on this Hennesey, me, do you feel me?
Heyyy, I have no
as I take sip of my liquor and spit my sick thoughts, oooh

Verse

Thuggin to the fullest, got my strap, I'ma it
I'm the first muhfucker that can a bullet
It's them Life niggaz, them done like triggers
Got these punk wannabes and they like bitches
Now my riches is gettin hoe-zone, on
Fuck a mystery, do you wanna get me, then let's bone
I'ma take her to my hideout, cause I'm smokin that
and stayin to the finish and then I ride out
See you on the freeway, baby
but I gotta my homey see what he say
I ain't got no time, I get mine
I keep my mind on my loot, I'll shoot
And no way I'ma let bitch made nigga worry me
Catch me slippin, empty the clip and me
Hell nah nigga have to plug me
Ain't no slippin when you Thug for Life, motherfucker can you

2X

Verse

Never bow down let these bitches crawl
I'm a Thug and these Thugs only ball
Ain't no half steppin here, from the cradle to the
I'm a muhfuckin fool, but I choose to get
Now my pockets gettin empty, and I'm panicked in a
Me and my bitch named are fiendin tonight
Ain't nobody safe, got a Glock, and I'm stressin
All I want is my muhfuckin money, no question
Don't try to stall little trick, we hit
So bring in the and get to clippin that dick
I'd die young than die old and broke
That's why I drunk, and I constantly smoke
My memories as a youngsta, hangin with the
But now I'm doin bad and them bitches know me (Who? Who?)
But playa can't fade me (Why?)
Cause this is Life nigga and we're crazy, tell me do you see?

2X

Verse

Yeah, constantly from danger ain't no stranger to cop cars
Gettin arrested and wearin a vest and don't drop my guards
My is hectic my homies send mail from jail
Niggaz in Hell got some horrible stories to
I'm catchin and still tryin to stack a grip
The IRS is to stress off a niggaz shit
A young never had a prayer to prevail
And all my peers doin years up in jail
What can I do, stay strapped, get a crew
And creep around with Dogg Pound niggaz too
And now we ain't no bitch than can touch us
And it's a trip, how we clown, when we sluts
Bust nuts then I cut, my new thang
And got on do-rags

2X

Can I get paid, can I get paid, can I get paid
Nigga can work for his money all day and
still see a piece of it, you understand me?
It's not the nice guy
It's bout the motherfuckin Thug nigga
If you ain't a Thug nigga, you ain't really doin
(Chorus in background)
You really makin nothin
motherfuckin po-po's and these pink folks
got it all locked up for us to
See how they did O.J., and they niggaz like that all day
So if you don't your motherfuckin stack
me, this could be your last breath...

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