Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Up In The World

Back in the days was kinda crazy, kid I started out nothin'
Wasn't like thanks giving, I was turkey without the stuffin'
Sometimes I sweared to God that I was for the poorhouse
Say mama caught the drama, she would tryin' to feed 4 mouths

Wasn't girbauds, I barely had clothes and when it snowed
And temperatures below zero, you know I froze
No Cd's, a black and white TV, a seat is a rubber
With a hanger for the antenna, turned channels with some

Had nothin' in my cabinet, but cans of
I'm knockin' on my neighbor's
To borrow a cup of sugar for my
I wasn't freshly dipped, my gear was ripped, I'm trippin'

my winter coat got lost buttons
And zippers that stay zipped
I never remembered the was straight fat cat
Not even a big mac black, I had kid castle with crackerjacks

Walkin' the streets, the weak sneaks on my feet
And the wouldn't speak, I never had lipstick on my cheek
So for getting humped from the stunts, I always struck out
The one y'all likes is takin' hikes if you can't a buck out
So now I gots to dedicate my next plate to all the homeboys and
Straight up baby, I'm blowin' up in the

Blowin' up, up in the world
up, blowin' up in the world
I'm blowin' up in the world, I gotta get mines, I get mines
I gotsta get mines, you know I'm sayin'?
I'm blowin' up in the

up, blowin' up in the world
Blowin' up, blowin' up in the
I'm blowin' up in the world, I get mines
I gotta get mines, I get mines, yeah

It seems like only yesterday, my moms was on my
Get your butt up out the sack and a job or hit the road jack
Black, I don't disown her, I'm just a kid from
With a G.E.D. diploma, with more showin' than Tony rhoma's

In order to get straight, I gotsta to a muscle
Learned to hustle and bustle and I gave the a tussle
Standin' down on the corner fat rocks to bottles
With the black tops, for cops got my shorty watchin' my back

Makin' mad Lucci, bought up Louis vuitton
Hoochies callin' me boochi, while they smooch me, up the coochie
Now I'm a felon, started sellin' and melons
I started gellin', to tellin' police just I was swellin'

out on the corner playin' cee-lo, rollin' for half a kilo
Yo you'll see G-low a-goin' below
Yeah, straight gettin' fortunate, as long as was torchin' it
It started gettin' hot the block, the cops was scorchin' it

But luckily I made out before the coppers frisk me and diss me
'Cause business is drugs is gettin' too
So now I just lamp, collect
Snatch up tramps diamonds and
Straight up baby, I'm up in the world

Blowin' up, up in the world
up, blowin' up in the world
I'm blowin' up in the world, I gotta get mines, I gotta get
I gotsta get mines, you know I'm sayin'?
I'm blowin' up in the

Blowin' up, up in the world
up, blowin' up in the world
I'm up in the world, I gotta get mines
I gotta get mines, I get mines, yeah

I got put on by DJ polo, cut the record, it's a
And started chillin' in limos with and tinted windows
Hoppin', no time for pages, sportin' gold and rings
Clockin' money and fame, changed, I'm still the same

Just spendin' and 10's at women pullin' on my linen
And grinnin' 'cause I was winnin' in this game from the
The lyrical skills was kinda ill, gave you a slight
So I just let the hype build, known for rappers run and go write

I turned from a to a solo bozin for dolos
Stole my dough, you below, now I prefer cigars and blow mo'
So a flashback, of a G. rap track, attacked, like a head crack
smack, through your cap, with the lead black

And here's a new cut, for pooh-butt, rappers from off my
Two nuts like they was put there by of the Ku Klux
So peep Kool G. rap, don't sleep, money unless it's girl
up kid, I'm blowin' up in the world

Blowin' up, up in the world
Blowin' up, up in the world
I'm blowin' up in the world, I get mines, I gotta get mines
I gotsta get mines, you know I'm sayin'?
I'm blowin' up in the

Blowin' up, up in the world
Blowin' up, blowin' up in the
I'm blowin' up in the world, I get mines
I gotta get mines, I get mines, yeah