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

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

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

Nigga I grew up on
Nigga I grew up on
(Cash rules everything me)
(Cash rules everything me)

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

I up on Wu-Tang
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)