Luyện nghe bài hát Growin' Up

Ha ha, my shit
it up
Uh,

I hear a like this and think about growin' up
House parties gangbangers showin' up
Represent hood, everybody throw it up
They say, Cube, get on the mic, nigga, it up

I used to be lyrical,
But now you want it sugarcoated, like
First I met Dre, then I met
Dr. Dre made me rap

Me and Jinx did a show at
K-Dee, I think it was two shows
Then Dre me to E
Cruisin' down the in his red Jeep

He said, "Yo, niggaz, we flip it like this
'Cause them 'Boyz N the Hood' the gangsta shit"
I put the pen to the pad, young was raw
And told the world how we felt the law
It was

I see the happiness, all day day
I see the
am I? Growin' up in the hood
Back down memory

I see the happiness, all day, day
I see the
Where am I? Growin' up in the
down memory lane

Oh, shit, N.W.A.
Them niggaz on tour and they our way
Eminem is still tucked away
In that park, just bumpin' our tape

Jerry tried to make his escape
I had to bounce, other niggaz got raped
Same niggaz turned and said fuck me
No, fuck you, I'm down with Chuck D

And I'm 'bout to do a movie up, a
I hit the screen, nigga, it was magic
Never thought I'd see Eazy in a
Thanks for everythang, on everythang

I a lot of game from you
I like your son, he got his name you
I tell him everythang he need to know
If he ask my advice, I won't think twice,

I see the happiness, all day day
I see the
am I? Growin' up in the hood
Back down memory

I see the happiness, all day, day
I see the
Where am I? Growin' up in the
Back memory lane

'Boyz N the Hood', to XXX, too
Everybody wanna know my next
Fans all around say, "We you, Cube"
I take time to say, I love you, too

I love all my fans 'cause they I'm a man
And not a little boy or some play toy
A lot of say, I grew up on you
And let me if anybody fuck wit'chu

'Cause you talk a lot of about the red, black and blue
And how treat a nigga called Katrina, did you see her?
White folks worry 'bout them fuckin'
black people dyin' in that God damn arena

Just I'm actin', nigga, never stop rappin'
in my blood, homey, I'ma keep the party crackin'
Money keep stackin 'til they put me in a
Who you think you fuckin' wit? Here's classic

I see the happiness, all day day
I see the
Where am I? up in the hood
Back down memory

I see the happiness, all day, day
I see the
Where am I? Growin' up in the
Back down memory

I'm Ruthless, I'm
Street Knowledge, Mob
Westside, uh

I see the happiness, all day day
I see the
Where am I? Growin' up in the
Back memory lane

Uh, shit, huh