Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Up In The World

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

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

Had nothin' in my cabinet, but of raid
I'm knockin' on my door
To borrow a cup of sugar for my
I wasn't dipped, my gear was straight ripped, I'm trippin'

my winter coat got lost buttons
And that wouldn't stay zipped
I never remembered the brother was fat cat
Not even a big mac black, I had kid castle topped crackerjacks

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

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 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 get mines
I gotta get mines, I gotsta get mines,

It seems like only yesterday, my was on my back
Get your butt up out the sack and find a job or hit the road
Black, I don't disown her, I'm a kid from corona
With a G.E.D. diploma, with more ribs 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
the black tops, for cops got my shorty watchin' my back hobbes

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

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

But luckily I out before the coppers could frisk me and diss me
'Cause business is drugs is too risky
So now I lamp, collect stamps
Snatch up tramps and pearls
Straight up baby, I'm up in the world

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

Blowin' up, up in the world
Blowin' up, 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, a demo
And started chillin' in limos champagne and tinted windows
Hoppin', no for pages, sportin' gold chains and rings
money and fame, nothin' changed, I'm still the same

Just 20's and 10's at women pullin' on my linen
And grinnin' I was winnin' in this game from the beginning
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 hobo to a solo for dolos
Stole my dough, you still below, now I prefer and blow mo'
So catch a flashback, of a G. rap track, attacked, like a crack
smack, through your cap, with the lead black

And here's a new cut, for pooh-butt, rappers from off my
Two like they was put there by members of the Ku Klux
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
up, blowin' up in the world
I'm blowin' up in the world, I get mines, I gotta get mines
I gotsta get mines, you what I'm sayin'?
I'm blowin' up in the

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