Luyện nghe bài hát Look At Me Now

You know, up in the hood
You go through all kind of thangs, ya
Some of it's good, some of bad
But the thangs you go through in life, you who you are
at me now

And from the day I was born been hustlin' strong
I've been strugglin' since a child, now days is gone
And niggaz I wouldn't do it now I'm provin' 'em wrong
And now they got their out like I owe them some
I ain't got time for the and carryin' on
It ain't too much in the I don't know
How many times do I have to say that I'm
That I'ma Young Buck and enough to know when you niggaz is hoes

I still remember them nights under the light
Fiends give a damn, they want who got the cheap price
I'm to keep right, get it in dough
You see people is dyin' fast and the is slow
We used to hang in front of the sto', down cars
To be a movie star, go get a jar
you cook it and cut it homey go stand out in public
See the work sell itself if you got of it

Plenty thugs been but see it's all in the game
I took a couple of 'em, but still I remain
I ain't from that same lil' project figure
I done went with no and no water nigga
And I'm still hood, that I still could
Get on the block, and get like you should
How can I be good, when rappers be Suge?
Surroundin' myself with family, so I can sleep

And from the day I was born I've hustlin' strong
I've been strugglin' since a child, now days is gone
And said I wouldn't do it now I'm provin' 'em wrong
And now they got their out like I owe them some
I ain't got time for the and carryin' on
It ain't too much in the I don't know
How many do I have to say that I'm grown
That I'ma Young Buck and still enough to know when you is hoes

I would light me a stick, thinkin' how can I get
My momma out the bricks and my clique legit
Jimmy and the feds, it's just me and some Teds
We cuttin' heads, doin' whatever to buy a of bread
The speed chases, I really loved it
To blow 50 G's and don't thank of it
We showed love but wasn't no love back
Whoa Kemosabe, part of the game is that?

a fact and my war wounds on me can prove it
But look how you made me go and you I can do it
I swear to hold it down for my homeboys
Locked up and don't if they ever comin' home boy
Time keeps tickin', another baby's
That's gon' go through the same stuff that I went through and
You wonder why I hustle, my life's on the
My baby gotta milk when she crying, c'mon now

And from the day I was born I've been strong
I've been strugglin' a child, now them days is gone
And niggaz said I wouldn't do it now I'm 'em wrong
And now got their hands out like I owe them some
I ain't got time for the and carryin' on
It ain't too in the hood I don't know
How many times do I have to say that I'm
That I'ma Young Buck and still to know when you niggaz is hoes

Now got they hand out
Crackhead Willie spent his millions 'til ranned out
Shorty don't holla now because her man out
But just week, I couldn't get it out her damn mouth
Nowhere to go, like I'm stuck in these bricks
Seem the good die young, the bad get rich quick, enough of this
Let me take it to a 'nother level
stoppin' the po-lice from rollin' through the ghetto

Ain't nuttin' gettin' but the bills gotta be paid
And money come up then them tecs gotta get sprayed
E'rybody got a grave, we just to go to it
No matter what we do we're still gon' go through it
Some say I'm heartless, and don't give a damn
But they will never understand, until they get a
And this is who I am, not who I be
up yo' eyes and see, what these streets done-done to me

And from the day I was born I've hustlin' strong
I've been strugglin' since a child, now them days is
And niggaz said I do it now I'm provin' 'em wrong
And now they got their hands out I owe them some
I ain't got time for the and carryin' on
It ain't too much in the I don't know
How many do I have to say that I'm grown
That I'ma Young Buck and still enough to when you niggaz is hoes