Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Up in the World

Back in the days was kinda crazy, kid I started out with
Wasn't like Thanksgiving, 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 feed 4
Wasn't rockin Girbauds, I barely had clothes, and when it
and temperatures droppin zero, you know I froze
No CD's, a black and TV, a seat is a rubber tire
with a for the antenna, turned channels with some pliers
Had in my cabinet, but cans of Raid
I'm on my neighbor's door
to borrow a cup of sugar for my
I wasn't freshly dipped, my gear was ripped, I'm trippin
my winter coat got lost buttons
and zippers that wouldn't zipped
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 weak sneaks on my
And the freaks speak, I never had lipstick on my cheek
So much for humped from the stunts, I always struck out
The one y'all likes is takin hikes if you can't pull a out
So now I gots to dedicate my next plate to all the homeboys and
Straight up baby, I'm blowin up in the

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 gotsta get mines, youknowhatI'msayin? I'm up in the world

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

It seems like yesterday, my moms was on my back
"Get butt up out the sack and find a job or hit the road Jack"
Black, I don't disown her, I'm a kid from Corona
with a G.E.D. diploma, with more ribs showin than Tony
In to get straight, I gotsta to make a muscle
Learned to hustle and and I gave the streets a tussle
down on the corner slangin fat rocks to bottles
with the black tops, for cops got my shorty watchin my back
mad lucci, bought up Louis Vuitton gucci
Hoochies callin me boochi, while they me, givin up the coochie
Now I'm a felon, started sellin and splittin
I started gellin, to tellin police cause I was swellin
Hangin out on the corner playin cee-lo, rollin for half a
Yo you'll never see a-goin below
Yeah, straight fortunate, as long as fees was torchin it
It started gettin hot 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 gettin too
So now I just lamp, collect stamps, 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

Blowin up, up in the world
Blowin up, up in the world!
I'm blowin up the world, I gotta get mines, I gotta get
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 time for pages, gold chains and rings
money and fame, nothin changed, I'm still the same
Just spendin 20's and at women pullin on my linen
and grinnin cause I was winnin in this from the beginning
The lyrical skills was kinda ill, gave you a slight
So I just let the hype build, known for run and go write wills
I turned from a hobo to a solo for dolos
Stole my dough, you still below, now I perfer 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 here's a new cut, for pooh-butt, hangin 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, blowin up in the
up, blowin up in the world!
I'm blowin up the world, I gotta get mines, I gotta get
I gotsta get mines, youknowhatI'msayin? I'm up in the world

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 get mines, yeah...