Luyện nghe bài hát From the Ground Up

Testin',
It's game orienfested, size vested
K-Cizee, JoJo, that boy Too Sheezee, Shaw
And Earl Stevens, AKA, 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 Sacramento all the way to San
We in a new era for ten you made hits
So what's up E-Feezi? We the shit, beotch

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

Barney Rubble, in trouble 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 vending
From the up

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

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

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

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

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

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

I spent hundred makin' born to mack
Used my gold ropes and his Cadillac
I was broke to start with, didn't give a
tell me Short Dawg wasn't 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 em how it is way too tough, Short Dawg

I first started rappin', motherfuckers would cap
That nigga fake he sound like Woody on crack
Niggaz, would and say, "I rap too fast 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 ain't on the money
What about the money? What the money?
Ask me, sheeit, I think there's enough money up in this
For all of us, we can Sasquatch pimp the system a doubt
All we be is 'bout our paper route

We started with nothing from nothing we made
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

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

Right from the bottom to the top from the ground up we stop
Right from the bottom to the top, we stop
Right from the bottom to the top from the ground up we stop
Right from the bottom to the top, we stop

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