Luyện nghe bài hát Different World

Yeah, yo, I grew up in the of QBC
I up in the lap of luxury where chickens love for me
I used to watch Street
I to watch 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
Same I was kissin' them dice, hittin' my number twice
Holdin' hammers with the out with nice
Same time I was poppin' cap on BMX bikes

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

I to win at the spelling bee's, my education was proper
My family wanted me to be a lawyer, a
I was smooth talker, in those 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 to play with guns, we used to play ball
I used to pump crack, in school I paid
I was a head, I used 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 out, two different stories in one picture

Yo, the first of high school my parents noticed me slippin'
Smokin' cigarettes, skippin' class, 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 raps on forty inch screens
I how to tilt my hat, sag my jeans
Wanted a [Incomprehensible] piece, that'd be fresh
Me and my brother used to those shits
Straight off people's

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 to live a lifestyle so risky

I put in in rhymes and beats
While you was puttin' work in the
It's bugged out, whoever would have thought we'd meet
But its this rap that made this whole package complete
put us in the studio 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 used to always

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

I'm West Coast, 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

this, shook one, drop the Mobb on top
Now Im rollin' state to state with shows
the money Hav and P was gettin' off the top
All for hip hop, I goin' back to the block

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

Remember the first I hit the bong, I was doin' it wrong
us some months till my high was gone
They we showed you how to roll up dutches, it was on
Now we rollin' all across the county with hit

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 hard head, I to always listen

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