Luyện nghe bài hát Look At Me Now

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

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 wouldn't do it now I'm provin' 'em
And now they got their hands out like I owe them
I ain't got time for the bickerin' and on
It too much in the hood I don't know
How many times do I to say that I'm grown
That I'ma Buck and still enough to know when you niggaz is hoes

I still remember nights under the street light
don't give a damn, they want who got the cheap price
I'm tryin' to right, get it in dough
You see is dyin' fast and the money is slow
We used to hang in of the sto', flag down cars
To be a movie star, go get a jar
Once you cook it and cut it homey go stand out in
See the work itself if you got enough of it

Plenty been shot but see it's all in the game
Even I a couple of 'em, but still I remain
I ain't different from same lil' project figure
I done with no lights and no water nigga
And I'm still hood, mean I still could
Get on the block, and get mine you should
How can I be good, when wanna be Suge?
Surroundin' with family, so I can sleep good

And from the day I was born I've hustlin' strong
I've strugglin' since a child, now them days is gone
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 too much 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 enough to know when you niggaz is

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

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

And from the day I was born I've hustlin' strong
I've been since a child, now them days is gone
And said I wouldn't do it now I'm provin' 'em wrong
And now got their hands out like I owe them some
I ain't got time for the bickerin' and on
It too much 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 enough to know you niggaz is hoes

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

Ain't nuttin' gettin' but the bills gotta be paid
And money come up short then them gotta get sprayed
E'rybody got a grave, we just to go to it
No what we do y'all we're still gon' go through it
Some say that I'm heartless, and don't a damn
But they will understand, until they get a gram
And this is who I am, not who I be
Open up yo' eyes and see, these streets done-done to me

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