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

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

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

I grew up on Wu-Tang
Nigga I up on Wu-Tang
(Cash everything around me)
(Cash rules 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
Lexus coupe, rubbing on titties boy, 2 Chainz
Top of the food chain, wanna kill me
I turned into the plug, I'm where the chronic and the pills be
RZA the rings, Ol' Dirty with the stainless
Five .38 revolvers, thirty-six
Killah like Ghostface, as the rotate
Daytons on the equipped with the floor safe
And we had the stash spots with red and blue tops
in the GLAAD lock, the dope spot padlocked
In the living bagging shit up watching Matlock
Black Glock, rock bundled in my black socks
And my mama late, skinny nigga serving weight
Let the circulate the Purple Tape

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