Luyện nghe bài hát Different World

Yeah, yo, I grew up in the of QBC
I grew up in the lap of luxury chickens love for me
I to watch Sesame Street
I used to the D's play in the street
Plus I couldn't wait to squeeze my heat

I used to pray to God before I went to sleep every
time I was kissin' them dice, hittin' my number twice
Holdin' hammers the heat out with nice
Same time I was cap guns on BMX bikes

With grass stains on my jeans and scuffed up
I was like, "Fuck school, I ain't to class"
Easy money in the street, I was rolling with
Never good at math but I how to add up cash

I used to win at the bee's, my education was proper
My family me to be a lawyer, a doctor
I was talker, back in those days, I was a moon walker
With a picture of my inside of my school locker

I had shit, I always had it all
We used to play with guns, we to play ball
I used to pump crack, in school I paid
I was a head, I used to always listen

We turned bitches out, I to love them hoes
We wore hand me downs, I always had new
I to stay bent, I couldn't hold my liquor
Its kind of out, two different stories in one picture

Yo, the first year of high my parents noticed me slippin'
cigarettes, skippin' class, catchin' detention
Every night all I was freeze, niggaz gettin' bagged by the D's
And some pissed, I got a

Fourteen and watchin' me on teeny raps on forty screens
I how to tilt my hat, sag my jeans
Wanted a [Incomprehensible] piece, thought be fresh
Me and my brother used to yank shits
off people's necks

Summertime, Park [Incomprehensible] at 1 2 fifth
kids with my identical twin
If I go back in time, I would take you with me
Show you what its like to live a lifestyle so

I put in work in rhymes and
you was puttin' work in the streets
It's bugged out, whoever would have thought that meet
But its this rap shit that this whole package complete
They put us in the and put these raps to this beat

I never had shit, I had it all
We to play with guns, we used to play ball
I to pump crack, in school I paid attention
I was a hard head, I to always listen

We turned bitches out, I used to love hoes
We hand me downs, I always had new clothes
I to stay bent, I couldn't hold my liquor
Its kind of out, two different stories in one picture

I'm Coast, I'ma rap it forever
But I had to move to the to get all of my respect and my cheddar
To tell the truth, the only I really left is the weather
All of my the same, we always kept it together

this, shook one, drop the Mobb on top
Now Im rollin' state to with shows nonstop
Seen the Hav and P was gettin' off the top
All for hip hop, I wasn't goin' back to the

My man Muggs me to you Nitty and G.O.D
Brought me to the to play music for Hav and P
You forget my dunns Noyd and Gotti
I was a nobody, they showed me love, me they got me

Remember the first time I hit the bong, I was doin' it
Took us some till my high was gone
They we you how to roll up dutches, then it was on
Now we rollin' all across the county hit songs

I had shit, I always had it all
We used to play guns, we used to play ball
I used to pump crack, in school I attention
I was a hard head, I to always listen

We bitches out, I used to love them hoes
We hand me downs, I always had new clothes
I to stay bent, I couldn't hold my liquor
Its kind of bugged out, two different in one picture