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

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

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

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

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

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