Luyện nghe bài hát From the Ground Up

Testin',
It's game orienfested, sixes vested
K-Cizee, JoJo, that boy Too Sheezee, Shaw
And Stevens, AKA, Charlie Hustle
Hey Todd, you on? Am I on?

The foundation was several years ago
I built a whole in your stereo
Got a four leaf clover the Bay
Oakland, Frisco, Vallejo, and EPA

We the shit together, let's keep it that way
From Sacramento all the way to San
We in a new era for ten years you made
So up E-Feezi? We still the shit, beotch

How you I got this pot belly, overnight?
a nigga was hungry, I had an appetite
Just like a lie to my people caught up in the struggle
tryin' to bubble, niggaz tired of slangin'

Barney Rubble, gettin' in trouble and up
got me makin' my kids piss in a cup
It's cold, why I got a few bucks, I put up
sellin' greens, investing in some vending machines
From the up

We started with nothing from nothing we something
Nobody really gave a damn us from the bottom we started
We started with nothing from we made something
Nobody really gave a damn about us from the on up

From the ground up, go some details
verse right here was made, said strictly for the females
Don't y'all know time for y'all to blow up like Napalm
of sellin' Tupperware and Avon

Get your business license, go on and put the in the pot
Tell baby to get your baby daddy to buy you a nail shop
Or a beauty saloon, since he come to be the biggest
With methamphetamine and heroin balloons

Six police pulled me laid a nigga on the ground
Searched my car real good I know you know they found
I had the trunk, full of that junk, X-Rated lyrics, laced with the

No doubt, I was just about to flood the
Big boxes of tapes with them dope fiend beats
Two white boy groupies, mad as
men makin' mail, couldn't take him to jail

We started with nothing from we made something
Nobody gave a damn about us from the bottom we started
We started with from nothing we made something
Nobody really gave a damn about us the ground on up

I spent sixteen hundred makin' born to
Used my niggaz gold ropes and his
I was broke to start with, didn't give a
Couldn't tell me Short Dawg comin' up

When motherfuckers roll by bumpin' your
It makes you feel good when you bust a nut
Now I'm a millionaire and get enough
Forty tell em how it is way too tough, Short

When I first rappin', motherfuckers would cap
That nigga fake he sound like Pecker on crack
Niggaz, would laugh and say, "I rap too fast way then"
But now I be catchin' all kind of motherfuckers to sneak
My little old in

And that's a 'cause I ain't trippin' on the money
What about the money? What the money?
Ask me, sheeit, I think there's enough up in this bitch
For all of us, we can Sasquatch pimp the without a doubt
All we gotta be is 'bout our paper

We started with nothing from we made something
Nobody gave a damn about us from the bottom we started
We started with nothing nothing we made something
Nobody really gave a damn us from the ground on up

real, Too Sheezee, Ant Banks, Forty Fonzarelli
K-Ci and my nigga,
We all come from the up, beaotch

Right from the to the top from the ground up we never stop
Right the bottom to the top, we never stop
Right from the bottom to the top from the ground up we stop
Right from the bottom to the top, we never

Never stop, no we will never stop,
We will never stop, we will, we never stop
We will never stop from the ground up, the ground up
From the ground up, no, the ground up, from the ground up
From the bottom to the top, baby, baby baby baby, baby, baby