Luyện nghe bài hát I Grew Up On Wu-Tang [Explicit]

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

(Red Wallabies) with my Killa Beez
Chronic had my chinky like Compton was the Philippines
Junior prom, red suit, in that limousine
Tryna suck the head off my dick a guillotine
Came in her mouth, then gave her some
Put a on and let her grind it like a centipede
(Cash rules around me)
Before Dre me, before my city crowned me
Bummy lil nigga, pussy used to clown me
Had to wear my brother's clothes, shits used to drown me
6 years now I'm banging in the county
Niggas that used to talk won't even come around me
Method Man while my celly just sit there
Niggas I been on the Wu before Ric Flair
Came home through the hood, GX
Now these bitches I'm Lex Diamonds

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

I grew up on Wu-Tang, dope had my shoe game Liu
Jordan 12's sick as hell, Jordan flu game
Glass jar, Pyrex, obsessed with the blue
Lexus coupe, rubbing on them titties boy, 2
Top of the food chain, niggas kill me
I turned into the plug, I'm where the chronic and the pills be
RZA with the rings, Ol' Dirty the stainless
Five .38 revolvers, chambers
Killah like Ghostface, as the rotate
Daytons on the S-Class equipped the floor safe
And we had the stash spots them red and blue tops
Chronic in the GLAAD lock, the dope padlocked
In the living bagging shit up watching Matlock
Black Glock, crack rock bundled in my black
And my mama working late, nigga serving weight
Let the chronic circulate the Tape

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