Luyện nghe bài hát Look At Me Now

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

And from the day I was I've been hustlin' strong
I've been strugglin' a child, now them days is gone
And said I wouldn't 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 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

I still them nights under the street light
Fiends don't give a damn, they who got the cheap price
I'm to keep 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 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 different from that same lil' project figure
I went 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' myself with family, so I can good

And from the day I was born I've hustlin' strong
I've strugglin' since a child, now them days is gone
And said I wouldn't do it now I'm provin' 'em wrong
And now they got their hands out like I owe some
I ain't got time for the and carryin' on
It ain't too in the hood I don't know
How times do I have to say that I'm grown
That Young 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 bricks and my whole clique
Jimmy and the feds, it's just me and some Teds
We cuttin' heads, doin' whatever to buy a loaf of
The high speed chases, I loved it
To 50 G's and don't thank nothin' of it
We love but wasn't no love showed back
Whoa Kemosabe, what part of the game is

It's a and my war wounds on me can prove it
But look how you me go and show you I can do it
I solemnly swear to it down for my homeboys
up and don't know if they ever comin' home boy
Time keeps tickin', another baby's
That's gon' go through the same stuff that I 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 been hustlin'
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 hands out 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 have to say I'm grown
That I'ma Young Buck and still enough to when you niggaz is hoes

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

Ain't nuttin' gettin' better but the gotta be paid
And money come up short then tecs gotta get sprayed
got a grave, we just waitin' to go to it
No matter what we do we're still gon' go through it
say that I'm heartless, and don't give 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, what these streets to me

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 do it now I'm provin' '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 many times do I have to say that I'm
That Young Buck and still enough to know when you niggaz is hoes