Luyện nghe bài hát County Building Blues

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

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

(Kendrick, you remember one time when we was)
I've been on this day since Dr. Dre and Pac
Was on Rosecrans in burgerstand at '95
staring at 'em in amazement
Reservations at the Inn
We was living out a hotel at the
Breakfast, and dinner chicken from Kentucky Fried
babysitting Section 8 vouchers the move
When nothing else to lose but a burger job
Close my eyes inside the swap meet and imagine a mansion
Gold ballroom, dancing
at the moon, what's a pack of hungry babies?
Hope you feed us soon, bite back, you die of rabies
Everyday we pray to eat at the table at
But never the visit, if better days was on its way
Then they make the decision, to the wrong turn
So for now we heat this skillet so 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
it all in front of the county building
Blow it like Coltrane, blow it Coltrane
When we grow up we gon go and get us a
Spend it all in front of the county
Blow it like Coltrane, blow it like

And all the 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
children 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 grow up, we grow up

(Nigga you remember the smoke and the burning and shit?)
Couple stolen T.V.'s and a seat belt for my
the passenger I think it's five years after eighty
Seven, do the math, '92 you be lazy
Looking out the window, notice all the
Of a block party stop for a second, then it rekindle
Like a flame from a trick candle, everybody got
Insurance 'cause we 'bout to floss, you get that couch I sent
I heard from a block away, probably had credentials
Of a scholar but shit not today, them Dayton was his to take
Refrigerators, pits, and Jordan kicks
did invasions while helicopters recorded it
Hello Mi-Mister Miyagi, I want Kenwood woofers
Say that you got me if not, I'll dig in drawer for it
The swap meet was the bulls' eye like
was the melody you should know what the chorus is
"Papa you really telling me we can 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 Molotov
If she ask just know you to lie and son don't forget
Bitches ain't shit, hoes neither
gon snitch, watch the company you keeping
And one day put money in the ghetto when you got it
Rather having to hustle off these Rodney King riots"
(That's right the mothafuckin' King
You was with daddy on Bullis Road)

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