Luyện nghe bài hát Happy To Be Here

[female singer - in background]
I'm just to be here!

[E-40 singer]
Hard times, the
The ups and downs, the and the lows
You know just goin through it man, politics
to make a way out of no way
I was the oldest, so I had to be, the of the family
Momma had to work three jobs,

Feet through my shoes, skid marks in my drawers
Garage sales and flea markets, we never shopped at
No dental plan, no medikit - we like rain
Colored think that castor oil cures everythang
Pork chops and chicken, we like our fried
Hypertension, Prenavil and hydro-chlorizide
of my family still living, some of my family died
Health complications, causes and homicide
Just tryin to survive, nothin to lose but to gain
Started hustlin, flea flickin and that candy cane
Put all my cars in my lady name, as a true should
She had a 9 to 5, worked at Planned
While I was in the hood, up to no
a hoodie over my head, tryin to outslick the feds
Or should I say cops, at this point in time I had rocks
Went from a little a jelly jar up to a pot
The fast quarter my negro, don't want the slow
I done seen the same color as peanut brittle
I done hella people relapse
I done seen my grandparents go back to crack
How sick is dat? Beggin my loved ones to some pictures
Pray for me over the phone and me some scriptures
Oooh; it's gloomy out here, dark days
God got my but the devil he want my head

[Chorus: D.D.
I'm just to be here right now
Lot of my been locked up or laid down
See I'm sayin I shed no tears, no
But I'm just happy to be

Listen to this,
The devil-me side know some of y'all done seen it
Somebody's washin her son or her daughter's bloodstain off the cement
place at the wrong time, infiltrators drop a dime
Mistaken identity, start flyin
in every direction, hit a teen, she passed
But her live through a C-section
I know it sound foul and sound hecka rude, it cool
But it go down like that sometime when funkin, and you're puttin down a move
We heartless and shrewd in this day and age, it ain't the
Our parents need to beat us with a belt, Poody Tang
I be high an airplane
I be smokin and perkin, takin out anger and stress on the wrong
Re-uppin and coppin turf an' just servin the soil
Grittin tryin to put some in my kid's Christmas stock'
Ooooh - pour out liquor and shed a tear
For the that never made it and family that ain't here

[D.D.
So
You know I'm to be
Said I'm happy, so just to be here
To beeeeeee, to
To (I'm so happy)
(Oh I'm so happy)
I'm so happy to be, to
To (to be here)