Luyện nghe bài hát Happy To Be Here

[female singer - in background]
I'm happy to be here!

over singer]
Hard times, the
The ups and downs, the highs and the
You know just goin it man, ghetto politics
to make a way out of no way
I was the oldest, so I had to be, the daddy of the
Momma had to three jobs, oooh

Feet through my shoes, skid marks in my drawers
sales and flea markets, we never shopped at malls
No dental plan, no medikit - we poor rain
Colored folks think castor oil cures everythang
Pork and chicken, we like our food fried
Hypertension, pills and hydro-chlorizide
Some of my family living, some of my family died
Health complications, causes and homicide
tryin to survive, nothin to lose but plenty to gain
Started hustlin, flea flickin and servin that cane
Put all my cars in my lady name, as a true should
She had a 9 to 5, worked at Planned
I was in the hood, up to no good
with a hoodie over my head, tryin to the feds
Or should I say cops, at this point in time I had rocks
Went a little a jelly jar up to a soup pot
The fast quarter my negro, don't want the slow
I done seen yola the color as peanut brittle
I done seen hella relapse
I done seen my homey grandparents go back to
How sick is dat? Beggin my loved to send some pictures
Pray for me over the phone and read me some
it's gloomy out here, dark days ahead
God got my back but the devil he want my

[Chorus: D.D.
I'm happy to be here right now
Lot of my folks locked up or laid down
See I'm I ain't shed no tears, no
But I'm just happy to be

Listen to this,
The devil-me side know that some of done seen it
Somebody's momma washin her son or her daughter's off the cement
Wrong place at the wrong time, infiltrators a dime
Mistaken identity, bullets flyin
in direction, hit a pregnant teen, she passed
But her baby live a C-section
I know it foul and sound hecka rude, it ain't cool
But it go like that sometime when you're funkin, and you're puttin down a move
We heartless and shrewd in this day and age, it the same
Our parents need to beat us with a belt, Poody Tang
I be high like an
I be smokin and perkin, takin out anger and stress on the person
Re-uppin and coppin turf an' just servin the soil
Grittin tryin to put gifts in my kid's Christmas stock'
Ooooh - pour out some liquor and a tear
For the homies never made it and family that ain't here

[D.D.
So
You I'm happy to be
I'm happy, so happy just to be here
To beeeeeee, to
To (I'm so happy)
(Oh I'm so happy)
I'm so happy to be, to
To (to be here)