Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Up In The World

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

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

Had nothin' in my cabinet, but cans of
I'm on my neighbor's door
To a cup of sugar for my kool-aid
I wasn't freshly dipped, my was straight ripped, I'm trippin'

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

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

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

It like only yesterday, my moms was on my back
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 ribs than Tony rhoma's

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

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

Hangin' out on the corner playin' cee-lo, rollin' for a kilo
Yo you'll never see G-low a-goin'
Yeah, straight gettin' fortunate, as as fees was torchin' it
It gettin' hot around the block, the cops was scorchin' it

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

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

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

I got put on by DJ polo, cut the record, a demo
And started in limos with champagne and tinted windows
Hoppin', no time for pages, sportin' chains and rings
Clockin' money and fame, nothin' changed, I'm still the

Just spendin' 20's and at women pullin' on my linen
And grinnin' 'cause I was winnin' in this game the beginning
The lyrical skills was kinda ill, you a slight chill
So I just let the hype build, known for rappers run and go wills

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

And a new cut, for pooh-butt, rappers hangin' from off my
Two nuts like they was put there by members of the Ku
So peep Kool G. rap, don't sleep, money unless it's witcha
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 gotta get mines, I gotta get
I gotsta get mines, you know I'm sayin'?
I'm up in the world

up, blowin' 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,