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 and the lows
You know just goin through it man, ghetto
to make a way out of no way
I was the oldest, so I had to be, the of the family
Momma had to work three jobs,

stickin through my shoes, skid marks in my drawers
Garage sales and flea markets, we shopped at malls
No dental plan, no - we poor like rain
folks think that castor oil cures everythang
Pork chops and chicken, we like our fried
Hypertension, pills and hydro-chlorizide
Some of my family still living, of my family died
Health complications, natural and homicide
tryin to survive, nothin to lose but plenty to gain
Started hustlin, flea flickin and that candy cane
Put all my in my lady name, as a true hustler should
She had a 9 to 5, at Planned Parenthood
I was in the hood, up to no good
with a hoodie over my head, tryin to outslick the
Or I say cops, at this point in time I only had rocks
Went from a little a jar up to a soup pot
The fast quarter my negro, don't the slow nickel
I done seen yola the same color as peanut
I done hella people relapse
I done seen my homey go back to crack
How sick is dat? Beggin my loved ones to send some
Pray for me over the phone and me some scriptures
Oooh; it's gloomy out here, dark ahead
God got my back but the devil he my head

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

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

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