Luyện nghe bài hát I Grew Up On Wu-Tang

I up on the crime side, the New York Times side
Staying alive was no
Had secondhands, bounced on old man
So then we moved to Shaolin
A young youth, yo, rocking the gold tooth, 'Lo
Only way I be gettin' the G off was drug
And let's start it like son
with this one and that one
(Bongo by the way)

(Red Wallabies) Buzzing with my Killa
had my eyes chinky like Compton was the Philippines
Junior prom, red suit, Tasha in limousine
Tryna suck the head off my dick a guillotine
Came in her mouth, gave her some Listerine
Put a condom on and let her it like a centipede
(Cash rules everything me)
Dre found me, before my city crowned me
Bummy lil nigga, pussy niggas used to me
Had to wear my brother's clothes, them shits to drown me
6 years passed now I'm banging in the
that used to talk shit won't even come around me
Reciting Method Man while my celly just sit
know I been on the Wu before Ric Flair
Came home through the hood, GX
Now these bitches think I'm Lex

Nigga I up on Wu-Tang
Nigga I grew up on
(Cash everything around me)
(Cash everything around me)

I grew up on Wu-Tang, had my shoe game Liu Kang
Jordan 12's sick as hell, Jordan flu game
Glass jar, Pyrex, obsessed with the flame
coupe, rubbing on them titties boy, 2 Chainz
Top of the chain, niggas wanna kill me
Cause I turned into the plug, I'm where the and the pills be
RZA with the rings, Ol' Dirty the stainless
.38 revolvers, thirty-six chambers
Killah like Ghostface, as the Rollie
Daytons on the S-Class equipped with the floor
And we had the stash spots with them red and tops
Chronic in the lock, the dope spot padlocked
In the living room bagging up watching Matlock
Black Glock, crack rock in my black socks
And my mama working late, skinny nigga serving
Let the circulate the Purple Tape

I grew up on
I grew up on Wu-Tang
(Cash rules around me)
(Cash rules around me)
(C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dollar, dollar y'all)