Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Grow

Real only
First of all, what's my 5-9
Yeah, I got for you
I got for you, yeah

They me Royce 5-9 or, Mr. Always Ice Cold Wristed
Or Mr. Of Your Business
Mr. Consistent In Conflict, for so dope
The hardest hittin' in show bid'ness

Came in this game a pissy-ass attitude
like, shut up, laughin' that you a trick
I wasn't happy before, but I'm happy
I'm rappin' today, lookin' to get a in my day

So I met this boy one night
Who turned out to be the illest being I ever heard in my life
He took me under his wing, and me some things
And molded me a pro until the flow was mean

Taught me not to do it like this, but to do it like
Threw me all types of love and I threw it back
Though we talk as much, we never let the game consume us
'Cause we too real, my Slim, let's grow

Let us up, now we got here
We can't here, we too far
All my niggaz, y'all my
And you all who you are
(Let's grow)

Let us grow up, now we got
We can't here, we too far
All my niggaz, my niggaz
And you all who you are

Yeah, 5-9 or, twelve men in one
About as explosive as them in your gun
Mr. Quick To A Thing On You just for your loot
Mr. Mr. Mr. Quick To On You before he shoot

I'm the finest tuned rappin' rappin' a scene
Since, way back when there was rappin' in Queens
Suck my balls if you competin' me homeboy
I don't dream, I'm the type to be homeboy

Sucka free is like a religion I and serve
And common in words, a song witchu, what's in it?
Y'all niggaz is all punks and your is rented
And your diamonds is all dark, like they blue but

I would never kill of y'all, I ain't that fool
But I will stomp the shit out you, I ain't cool
You ain't even gotta me when you see, matter of fact
You better me five feet when you see me, where you at? Let's grow

Let us up, now we got here
We can't here, we too far
All my niggaz, my niggaz
And you all who you are
(Let's grow)

Let us grow up, now we got
We can't here, we too far
All my niggaz, my niggaz
And you all who you are

5-9 or, one sick nigga
Bitches know that with me that the cum gets
Mr. Always Got Some Cris' Or A
diss you than chill witchu and will hitchu

The insanest monster came and conquered
A game that remains to be full of impostors
I will not let you niggaz to me no way
This is not what I'm here for, give me my

only attract fagots, and that's that
You rap rat, you roaches and black maggots
Feelin' my heat, I talk shit from the moment I up
Turn right around and talk in my sleep, let's grow

Let us grow up, now we got
We stop here, we too far
All my niggaz, y'all my
And you all who you are

Let us grow up, now we got
We stop here, we too far
All my niggaz, y'all my
And you all who you are