Luyện nghe bài hát From the Ground Up

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

The foundation was laid several ago
I a whole empire in your stereo
Got a leaf clover representin' the Bay
Oakland, Frisco, Vallejo, and EPA

We the shit together, let's keep it that way
From all the way to San Jose
We in a new era for ten you made hits
So what's up We still the shit, beotch

How you think I got pot belly, overnight?
Shet a nigga was hungry, I had an
Just like a lie to my that's caught up in the struggle
Motherfuckers tryin' to bubble, niggaz tired of

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

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

From the ground up, here go details
verse right here was made, said strictly for the females
Don't y'all it's 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
your baby to get your baby daddy to buy you a nail shop
Or a saloon, since he come to be the biggest tycoon
With methamphetamine and heroin balloons

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

No doubt, I was about to flood the streets
Big boxes full of tapes with dope fiend beats
Two boy groupies, mad as hell
Black men makin' mail, couldn't him to jail

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

I sixteen hundred makin' born to mack
my niggaz gold ropes and his Cadillac
I was to start with, didn't give a fuck
Couldn't tell me Short Dawg wasn't up

When roll by bumpin' your stuff
It makes you feel good when you bust a nut
Now I'm a and can't get enough
Forty tell em how it is way too tough, Dawg

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

And that's a compliment 'cause I trippin' on the money
about the money? What about 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 nothing we something
Nobody really a damn about us from the bottom we started
We with nothing from nothing we made something
Nobody really gave a damn about us from the on up

That's real, Too Sheezee, Ant Banks, 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 from the bottom to the top, we never
Right from the bottom to the top the ground up we never stop
Right from the bottom to the top, we never

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