Luyện nghe bài hát Growin' Up

Ha ha, my shit
it up
Uh,

I hear a beat like this and think about up
House parties with showin' up
Represent your hood, throw it up
say, Cube, get on the mic, nigga, blow it up

I used to be lyrical,
But now you want it sugarcoated, like
First I met Dre, then I met
Dr. Dre me rap acapella

Me and did a show at Dudo's
With K-Dee, I think it was two
Dre introduced me to E
Cruisin' down the in his red Jeep

He said, "Yo, niggaz, we should it like this
'Cause them 'Boyz N the Hood' like the shit"
I put the pen to the pad, young was raw
And told the world how we about the law
It was

I see the happiness, all day day
I see the
Where am I? up in the hood
down memory lane

I see the happiness, all day, day
I see the
Where am I? Growin' up in the
down memory lane

Oh, shit, N.W.A.
Them niggaz on tour and they our way
Little Eminem is still away
In that trailer park, bumpin' our tape

Jerry Heller tried to make his
I had to bounce, while other got raped
Same niggaz turned around and said me
No, fuck you, 'cause I'm with Chuck D

And I'm to do a movie up, a classic
I hit the screen, nigga, it was magic
Never thought I'd see Eazy in a
Thanks for everythang, on everythang

I a lot of game from you
I like your son, he got his name you
I him everythang that he need to know
If he ask my advice, I won't twice, homey

I see the happiness, all day day
I see the
am I? Growin' up in the hood
Back down lane

I see the happiness, all day, day
I see the
Where am I? up in the hood
Back down memory

'Boyz N the Hood', to XXX, too
Everybody wanna know my move
Fans all say, "We love you, Cube"
I take time to say, I love you, too

I love all my fans 'cause they I'm a man
And not a little boy or some play toy
A lot of niggaz say, I up on you
And let me know if anybody fuck

'Cause you talk a lot of shit about the red, and blue
And how they treat a called Katrina, did you see her?
White folks 'bout them fuckin' misdemeanor
While black people dyin' in that God damn

Just because I'm actin', nigga, never stop
It's in my blood, homey, I'ma keep the crackin'
Money keep stackin 'til they put me in a
Who you think you fuckin' wit? Here's classic

I see the happiness, all day day
I see the
am I? Growin' up in the hood
Back down memory

I see the happiness, all day, day
I see the
Where am I? Growin' up in the
Back down memory

I'm Ruthless, I'm
Street Knowledge, Mob
Westside, uh

I see the happiness, all day day
I see the
am I? Growin' up in the hood
Back down lane

Uh, shit, huh