Luyện nghe bài hát From the Ground Up

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

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

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

How you think I got this pot belly,
Shet a nigga was hungry, I had an
like a lie to my people 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 greens, investing in some vending machines
the ground up

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

From the ground up, here go some
This verse right here was made, strictly for the females
y'all know it's time for y'all to blow up like Napalm
Instead of Tupperware and Avon

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

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

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

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

I spent sixteen hundred born to mack
Used my niggaz ropes and his Cadillac
I was broke to with, didn't give a fuck
Couldn't tell me Dawg wasn't comin' up

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

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

And that's a compliment I ain't trippin' on the money
What about the money? about the money?
Ask me, sheeit, I think there's enough money up in this
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
really gave a damn about us from the bottom we started
We started with nothing nothing we made something
Nobody really gave a damn about us 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 bottom to the top from the up we never stop
Right from the bottom to the top, we never
Right from the bottom to the top from the up we never stop
Right from the bottom to the top, we stop

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