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 gangbangers showin' up
Represent your hood, throw it up
say, Cube, get on the mic, nigga, blow it up

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

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

He said, "Yo, niggaz, we should flip it like
'Cause them 'Boyz N the like the gangsta shit"
I put the pen to the pad, nigga was raw
And told the world how we about 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
am I? Growin' up in the hood
Back memory lane

Oh, shit, N.W.A.
niggaz on tour and they comin' our way
Little Eminem is still 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 up, a classic
When I hit the screen, nigga, it was
thought I'd see Eazy in a casket
Thanks for everythang, that's on

I learned a lot of from you
I like your son, he got his name you
I him everythang that he need to know
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
Where am I? up in the hood
Back memory lane

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

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

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

Just because I'm actin', nigga, stop rappin'
It's in my blood, homey, I'ma keep the party
Money keep stackin they put me in a casket
Who you think you fuckin' wit? another 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? Growin' up in the
Back 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 lane

Uh, shit, huh