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

I grew up on the crime side, the New York side
Staying was no jive
Had secondhands, bounced on old man
So then we moved to land
A youth, yo, rocking 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 with my Killa
Chronic had my eyes chinky Compton was the Philippines
Junior prom, red suit, Tasha in that
Tryna suck the 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)
Before Dre found me, before my city me
Bummy lil nigga, pussy niggas to clown me
Had to wear my brother's clothes, 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 Method Man while my celly sit there
Niggas I been on the Wu before Ric Flair
Came through the hood, GX shining
Now these think I'm Lex Diamonds

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

I grew up on Wu-Tang, dope had my shoe game Liu
Jordan 12's sick as hell, Michael flu game
jar, Pyrex, obsessed with the blue flame
Lexus coupe, on them 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 with the rings, Ol' Dirty the stainless
Five .38 revolvers, thirty-six
like Ghostface, as the Rollie rotate
Daytons on the S-Class equipped with the safe
And we had the stash with them red and blue tops
in the GLAAD lock, the dope spot padlocked
In the living room bagging shit up watching
Black Glock, crack rock bundled in my black
And my mama late, skinny nigga serving weight
Let the chronic circulate the Tape

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