Luyện nghe bài hát Building...

Greeting and girls
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
pop guns and fireworks
And along)

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

(Kendrick, you that one time when we was)
I've waiting on this day since Dr. Dre and Pac
Was on in that burgerstand at '95
staring at 'em in amazement
Reservations at the Inn
We was living out a at the time
Breakfast, lunch and dinner chicken from Fried
Mama babysitting Section 8 vouchers the
nothing else to lose but a burger flipping job
Close my eyes inside the swap meet and imagine 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 make the visit, if better was on its way
Then they the decision, to make the wrong turn
So for now we heat this so this canned food can burn
(Oh I remember that, it was the with the hot sauce in it, right?)

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

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

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

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