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, the gold tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way I be gettin' the G off was loot
And let's start it like son
Rolling with this one and one
(Bongo by the way)

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

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

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

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