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 used to Sesame Street
I used to the D's play in the street
Plus I wait to squeeze my first heat

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

With grass stains on my and scuffed up knights
I was like, "Fuck school, I goin' to class"
Easy money in the street, I was with that
Never good at math but I knew how to add up

I used to win at the spelling bee's, my education was
My family wanted me to be a lawyer, a
I was smooth talker, back in days, I was a moon walker
With a picture of my shorty inside of my locker

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

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

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

Fourteen and watchin' me on teeny on forty inch screens
I learned how to my hat, sag my jeans
Wanted a [Incomprehensible] piece, thought be fresh
Me and my used to yank those shits
Straight off necks

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

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

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

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

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

Picture this, 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' to the block

My man Muggs introduced me to you and G.O.D
me to the studio to play music for Hav and P
You can't forget my dunns Noyd and
I was a nobody, they me love, told me they got me

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

I had shit, I always had it all
We used to play with guns, we used to 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 them
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 stories in one