Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Up in the World

Back in the was kinda crazy, kid I started out with nothin
Wasn't like Thanksgiving, 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 had clothes, and when it snowed
and droppin 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 some pliers
Had nothin in my cabinet, but cans of
I'm knockin on my door
to borrow a cup of for my Kool-Aid
I wasn't freshly dipped, my gear was ripped, I'm trippin
cause my coat got lost buttons
and that wouldn't stay zipped
I remembered ?, the brother was straight 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 humped from the stunts, I always struck out
The one y'all likes is takin if you can't pull a buck out
So now I gots to dedicate my next to all the homeboys and girls
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 the world, I get mines, I gotta get mines
I gotsta get mines, I'm blowin up in the world

Blowin up, up in the world
up, blowin up in the world!
I'm up the world, I gotta get mines, 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 Corona
with a G.E.D. diploma, with more ribs showin than Rhoma's
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
the black tops, for cops got my shorty watchin my back Hobbes
Makin mad lucci, bought up Vuitton gucci
callin me boochi, while they smooch me, givin up the coochie
Now I'm a felon, started sellin and splittin
I started gellin, to tellin police just I was swellin
Hangin out on the corner playin cee-lo, for half a kilo
Yo you'll never see 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
business is drugs is gettin too risky
So now I just lamp, stamps, snatch up tramps diamonds and pearls
up baby, I'm blowin up in the world

Blowin up, blowin up in the
up, blowin up in the world!
I'm blowin up the world, I gotta get mines, I get mines
I gotsta get mines, youknowhatI'msayin? I'm up in the world

up, blowin up in the world
Blowin up, up in the world!
I'm up 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 Demo"
and started in limos with champagne and tinted windows
Hoppin, no for pages, sportin gold chains and rings
Clockin money and fame, nothin changed, I'm the same
Just spendin 20's and 10's at pullin on my linen
and grinnin cause I was in this game 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 wills
I turned from a hobo to a solo 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
that's smack, through your cap, with the black
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
Straight up kid, I'm up in the world

Blowin up, blowin up in the
Blowin up, up in the world!
I'm blowin up the world, I gotta get mines, I get mines
I get mines, youknowhatI'msayin? I'm blowin up in the world

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