Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Up In The World

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

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

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

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

Walkin' the streets, with the sneaks on my feet
And the freaks wouldn't speak, I had lipstick on my cheek
So much for getting humped from the stunts, I 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 and girls
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 get mines, you know what 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 gotsta get mines,

It seems like only yesterday, my moms was on my
Get your butt up out the and find 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 showin' than Tony

In order to get straight, I gotsta to make a
Learned to hustle and and I gave the streets a tussle
Standin' on the corner slangin' fat rocks to bottles
With the black tops, for cops got my shorty watchin' my hobbes

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

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

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

Blowin' up, blowin' up in the
Blowin' up, blowin' up in the
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, blowin' up in the
up, blowin' 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, it's a
And started chillin' in with champagne and tinted windows
Hoppin', no time for pages, gold chains and rings
Clockin' money and fame, changed, I'm still the same

Just spendin' 20's and 10's at women on my linen
And grinnin' 'cause I was in this game from the beginning
The lyrical skills was kinda ill, you a slight chill
So I just let the build, known for rappers run and go write wills

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

And here's a new cut, for pooh-butt, rappers hangin' 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 girl
Straight up kid, 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
Blowin' up, up in the world
I'm up in the world, I gotta get mines
I get mines, I gotsta get mines, yeah