Luyện nghe bài hát Life's So Hard

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

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

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

- chorus 2X throughout]
Daz in motherfucker
Alright bwoy, drop that
Whassup man? Always listen to shit?
That ole criminal shit? game nigga, peep game, feel me

Verse

Travel through my am I blind it's a shame
Young niggaz murdered straight took out the game
As I sit here on a cigarette
Gotta be ready, never who's plottin on a niggaz death
These are the times, best to hurry up
and duck 'fore I buck mine
It's gettin and everybody's strapped
Surrounded by niggaz but a motherfucker down to watch my back
These are the bitch made niggaz, you been played
you starvin and broke they pullin six figures
Oooh, can you do
when you can't trust 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 another sip of my liquor and spit my sick thoughts,

Verse

Thuggin to the fullest, got my strap, I'ma it
I'm the muhfucker that can outrun a bullet
It's them Life niggaz, them done like triggers
Got these punk wannabes and they jockin bitches
Now my riches is hoe-zone, it's on
Fuck a mystery, do you wanna get with me, then bone
I'ma take her to my hideout, cause I'm smokin spinach
and stayin strong to the finish and 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 on my loot, I'll shoot everytime
And no way I'ma let bitch made nigga worry me
me slippin, empty the clip and bury me
Hell nah nigga have to me twice
Ain't no slippin when you Thug for Life, motherfucker can you

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Verse

Never bow let these other bitches crawl
I'm a Thug motherfucker and these Thugs ball
Ain't no half steppin here, from the to the grave
I'm a muhfuckin fool, but I to get paid
Now my gettin empty, and I'm panicked in a fright
Me and my named Nina are fiendin tonight
Ain't nobody livin safe, got a Glock, and I'm
All I want is my muhfuckin money, ain't no
try to stall little trick, cause we hit
So bring in the scissors and get to clippin dick
I'd rather die than die old and broke
That's why I stay drunk, and I constantly
My memories as a youngsta, with the homies
But now I'm doin bad and bitches don't know me (Who? Who?)
But playa haters fade me (Why?)
Cause this is Life nigga and we're crazy, tell me do you see?

2X

Verse

Yeah, constantly runnin from danger no stranger to cop cars
Gettin arrested and tested wearin a and don't drop my guards
My life is hectic my homies send mail from
Niggaz in Hell got some horrible to tell
I'm catchin cases and tryin to stack a grip
The IRS is tryin to stress off a niggaz
A young nigga never had a to prevail
And all my peers years locked up in jail
What can I do, stay strapped, get a bigger
And creep around them Dogg Pound niggaz too
And now we rich ain't no bitch than can us
And a trip, how we clown, when we fuck sluts
nuts then I cut, that's my new thang
And got on do-rags

2X

Can I get paid, can I get paid, can I motherfuckin get
Nigga can for his money all motherfuckin day and
still never see a of it, you understand me?
It's not about the guy
It's bout the hardworkin motherfuckin nigga
If you ain't a Thug nigga, you ain't really doin
(Chorus in background)
You really makin nothin
These motherfuckin po-po's and pink folks
got it all locked up for us to
See how they did O.J., and they doin niggaz like all day
So if you don't watch motherfuckin stack
believe me, this could be last breath...

2X to fade