Luyện nghe bài hát Building...

Greeting boys and
My is Petey P
Kendrick's childhood friend (that's right)
I am your
And I'd like to you to good kid, m.A.A.d city
So grab your and cereal
Your pop guns and
And along)

we grow up we gon go and get us a million
Spend it all in front of the building
it like Coltrane, blow it like Coltrane
When we grow up we gon go and get us a
it all in front of the county building
Blow it like Coltrane, blow it like

(Kendrick, you remember that one when we was)
I've been on this day since Dr. Dre and Pac
Was on Rosecrans in that at '95
staring at 'em in amazement
Reservations at the Inn
We was living out a hotel at the
Breakfast, lunch and dinner from Kentucky Fried
Mama Section 8 vouchers the move
When else to lose but a burger flipping job
Close my eyes the swap meet and imagine it's a mansion
Gold ballroom, AK-47
at the moon, what's a pack of hungry babies?
Hope you feed us soon, bite your back, you die of
Everyday we to eat at the table at Sizzlers
But never the visit, if better days was on its way
Then they make the decision, to make the wrong
So for now we heat this so this canned food can burn
(Oh I that, it was the ravioli with the hot sauce in it, right?)

we grow up we gon go and get us a million
Spend it all in front of the county
Blow it like Coltrane, blow it Coltrane
When we grow up we gon go and get us a
Spend it all in of the county building
Blow it Coltrane, blow it like Coltrane

And all the ghetto in the world say, "that's my car"
All the ghetto say, "that's my car"
All the ghetto say, "that's my car"
When we grow up, when we up
children in the world say, "that's my car"
All the ghetto say, "that's my car"
All the girls say, "that's my car"
When we grow up, we grow up

(Nigga you remember the smoke and the burning and shit?)
Couple stolen T.V.'s and a belt for my safety
Played the passenger I it's five years after eighty
Seven, do the math, '92 you be lazy
out the window, notice all the essentials
Of a block party that for a second, then it rekindle
Like a flame from a trick candle, everybody got
Insurance 'cause we 'bout to floss, you get couch I sent you?
I heard that from a away, probably had credentials
Of a scholar but shit not today, them Dayton Spokes was his to
Refrigerators, barbecue pits, and kicks
They did invasions while helicopters it
Hello Mi-Mister Miyagi, I them Kenwood woofers
Say that you got me if not, I'll dig in drawer for it
The swap meet was the bulls' eye like
Murder was the you should know what the chorus is
"Papa you really telling me we can just get some of it
If we run out?" He said, "lil nigga the poor is rich
Don't tell your mom you seen a Molotov bomb
If she ask just know you have to lie and son forget
Bitches shit, hoes ain't neither
Niggas gon snitch, watch the company you
And one day you'll put in the ghetto when you got it
than having to hustle off these Rodney King riots"
(That's right the mothafuckin' King
You was with your daddy on Road)

When we grow up we gon go and get us a
it all in front of the county building
Blow it Coltrane, blow it like Coltrane
we grow up we gon go and get us a million
Spend it all in front of the county
Blow it like Coltrane, blow it Coltrane