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 thangs you go in life, make you who you are
at me now

And from the day I was born I've been hustlin'
I've been strugglin' since a child, now them is gone
And niggaz said I wouldn't do it now I'm provin' 'em
And now they got hands out like I owe them some
I got time for the bickerin' and carryin' on
It ain't too much in the hood I don't
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
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' and the money is slow
We to hang in front of the sto', flag 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 if you got enough of it

thugs 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 that same lil' figure
I done went with no lights and no 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 rappers be Suge?
myself with family, so I can sleep good

And from the day I was I've been hustlin' strong
I've been since a child, now them days is gone
And niggaz said I wouldn't do it now I'm provin' 'em
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 to say that I'm grown
That I'ma Buck and still enough to know when you niggaz is hoes

I would me a cancer stick, thinkin' how can I get
My momma out the and my whole clique legit
Jimmy and the feds, it's just me and some Teds
We cuttin' heads, doin' to buy a loaf of bread
The speed chases, I really loved it
To blow 50 G's and don't nothin' of it
We showed love but wasn't no love back
Whoa Kemosabe, what part of the 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 solemnly swear to hold it for my homeboys
Locked up and don't if they ever comin' home boy
Time keeps tickin', another born
That's gon' go through the same that I went through and more
You why I hustle, my life's on the line
My baby gotta have when she crying, c'mon now

And from the day I was born I've hustlin' strong
I've been strugglin' since a child, now them 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 got time for the bickerin' and carryin' on
It ain't too much in the hood I don't
How times do I have to say that I'm grown
That I'ma Young Buck and still enough to when you niggaz is hoes

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

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

And from the day I was I've been hustlin' 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 they got their out like I owe them some
I ain't got time for the bickerin' and on
It ain't too in the hood I don't know
How times do I have to say that I'm grown
That I'ma Young Buck and still enough to know when you is hoes