Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Up in the World

Back in the days was kinda crazy, kid I out with nothin
livin like Thanksgiving, I was turkey without the stuffin
Sometimes I sweared to God that I was for the poorhouse
Say mama caught the drama, she bleed tryin to feed 4 mouths
Wasn't rockin Girbauds, I barely had clothes, and it snowed
and temperatures droppin below zero, you know I
No CD's, a black and TV, a seat is a rubber tire
with a hanger for the antenna, turned channels some pliers
Had nothin in my cabinet, but cans of
I'm on my neighbor's door
to a cup of sugar for my Kool-Aid
I wasn't dipped, my gear was straight ripped, I'm trippin
cause my coat got lost buttons
and zippers that wouldn't stay
I remembered ?, the brother was straight fat cat
Not even a Big Mac black, I had Kid Castle topped with
the streets, with the weak sneaks on my feet
And the wouldn't speak, I never had lipstick on my cheek
So much for gettin humped from the stunts, I struck out
The one likes is takin 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

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

It seems like yesterday, my moms was on my back
"Get your butt up out the sack and find a job or hit the Jack"
Black, I don't disown her, I'm just a kid from
with a G.E.D. diploma, with more showin than Tony Rhoma's
In order to get straight, I gotsta to a muscle
Learned to and bustle and I gave the streets a tussle
Standin down on the corner fat rocks to bottles
with the black tops, for cops got my watchin my back Hobbes
Makin mad lucci, bought up Vuitton gucci
Hoochies me boochi, while they smooch me, givin up the coochie
Now I'm a felon, sellin and splittin melons
I started gellin, to tellin just cause I was swellin
Hangin out on the corner playin cee-lo, rollin for half a
Yo you'll never see G-low a-goin
Yeah, straight gettin fortunate, as as fees 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 is drugs is gettin too risky
So now I lamp, collect stamps, snatch up tramps diamonds and pearls
Straight up baby, I'm blowin up in the

Blowin up, up in the world
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 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 chillin in with champagne and tinted windows
Hoppin, no time for pages, sportin gold and rings
money and fame, nothin changed, I'm still the same
Just spendin 20's and 10's at women pullin on my
and cause I was winnin in this game from the beginning
The lyrical skills was ill, gave you a slight chill
So I just let the hype build, known for rappers run and go wills
I turned a hobo to a solo 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
that's smack, through 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 up in the world

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

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