Luyện nghe bài hát Growin' Up

Ha ha, that's my
it up
Uh,

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

I used to be lyrical,
But now you want it sugarcoated, cereal
I met Dre, then I met Yella
Dr. Dre me rap acapella

Me and did a show at Dudo's
With K-Dee, I think it was two
Then Dre me to E
down the street in his red Jeep

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

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
down memory lane

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

Heller tried to make his escape
I had to bounce, while other niggaz got
niggaz turned around and said fuck me
No, fuck you, 'cause I'm with Chuck D

And I'm 'bout to do a movie up, a
When I hit the screen, nigga, it was
Never thought I'd see in a casket
for everythang, that's on everythang

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

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

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

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

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

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

Just because I'm actin', nigga, stop rappin'
It's in my blood, homey, I'ma the party crackin'
Money keep 'til they put me in a casket
Who you think you fuckin' wit? Here's classic

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? up in the hood
down memory lane

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

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

Uh, shit, huh