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

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

(Red Wallabies) Buzzing my Killa Beez
Chronic had my chinky like Compton was the Philippines
prom, red suit, Tasha 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 grind it a centipede
(Cash everything around me)
Dre found me, before my city crowned me
Bummy lil nigga, pussy niggas to clown me
Had to wear my brother's clothes, them shits used to 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 know I been on the Wu Ric Flair
Came home through the hood, GX
Now bitches think I'm Lex Diamonds

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

I grew up on Wu-Tang, dope had my shoe Liu Kang
Jordan 12's sick as hell, Michael Jordan flu
Glass jar, Pyrex, obsessed with the blue
Lexus coupe, rubbing on titties boy, 2 Chainz
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 with the
Five .38 revolvers, chambers
Killah like Ghostface, as the Rollie
Daytons on the S-Class equipped with the safe
And we had the stash spots with red and blue tops
Chronic in the GLAAD lock, the dope spot
In the living room shit up watching Matlock
Black Glock, rock bundled in my black socks
And my mama working late, skinny serving weight
Let the chronic the Purple Tape

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