Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Up In The World

Back in the was kinda crazy, kid I started out with 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 4 mouths

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

Had in my cabinet, but cans of raid
I'm knockin' on my neighbor's
To borrow a cup of sugar for my
I freshly dipped, my gear was straight ripped, I'm trippin'

'Cause my winter got lost buttons
And that wouldn't stay zipped
I remembered the brother was straight fat cat
Not even a big mac black, I had kid castle with crackerjacks

Walkin' the streets, with the sneaks on my feet
And the freaks 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 plate to all the homeboys and girls
up baby, 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 get mines
I get mines, you know what 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 get mines, I gotsta get mines, yeah

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 ribs showin' than Tony rhoma's

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

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

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

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

Blowin' up, blowin' up in the
Blowin' up, up in the world
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 up in the world

Blowin' up, blowin' up in the
Blowin' up, up in the world
I'm blowin' up in the world, I gotta get
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 champagne and 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' 'cause I was winnin' in this from the beginning
The skills was kinda ill, gave you a slight chill
So I just let the hype build, known for rappers run and go write

I turned from a hobo to a bozin for dolos
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, your cap, with the lead black

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

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