Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Up in the World

Back in the days was kinda crazy, kid I out with nothin
Wasn't livin like Thanksgiving, I was without the stuffin
I sweared to God that I was headed for the poorhouse
Say mama caught the drama, she would bleed to feed 4 mouths
Wasn't Girbauds, I barely had clothes, and when it snowed
and temperatures droppin 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 with some pliers
Had nothin in my cabinet, but 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 coat got buttons
and that wouldn't stay zipped
I never remembered ?, the was straight fat cat
Not a Big Mac black, I had Kid Castle topped with crackerjacks
Walkin the streets, with the weak on my feet
And the freaks wouldn't speak, I never had lipstick on my
So much for humped from the stunts, I always struck out
The one likes is takin hikes if you can't pull a buck out
So now I to dedicate my next plate to all the homeboys and girls
Straight up baby, I'm blowin up in the

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

Blowin up, 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...

It seems like only yesterday, my moms was on my
"Get butt up out the sack and find a job or hit the road Jack"
Black, I disown her, I'm just a kid from Corona
with a G.E.D. diploma, with ribs showin than Tony Rhoma's
In order to get straight, I to make a muscle
Learned to hustle and bustle and I gave the streets a
Standin on the corner slangin fat rocks to bottles
with the black tops, for cops got my shorty 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 melons
I started gellin, to police just cause I was swellin
Hangin out on the corner playin cee-lo, rollin for a kilo
Yo you'll never see G-low a-goin
Yeah, straight gettin fortunate, as as fees was torchin it
It started hot around the block, the cops was scorchin it
But I made out before the coppers could frisk me and diss me
cause business is is gettin too risky
So now I lamp, collect 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 up the world, I gotta get mines, I gotta get mines
I gotsta get mines, I'm blowin up in the world

Blowin up, blowin up in the
Blowin up, up in the world!
I'm blowin up the world, I 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 limos with champagne and windows
Hoppin, no time for pages, sportin chains and rings
Clockin money and fame, nothin changed, I'm still the
spendin 20's and 10's at women pullin on my linen
and grinnin cause I was winnin in this game the beginning
The skills was kinda ill, gave you a slight chill
So I just let the hype build, for rappers run and go write wills
I from a hobo to a solo bozin for dolos
Stole my dough, you still below, now I perfer and blow Mo'
So catch a flashback, of a G. Rap track, attacked, a headcrack
smack, through your cap, with the lead 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 G. Rap, don't sleep, money unless it's witcha girl
up kid, I'm blowin 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 gotsta get mines, youknowhatI'msayin? I'm blowin up in the

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...