Luyện nghe bài hát Grew Up Fast

(David Ruffin)
Sometimes I think it
And my poor wants to die about it
Woooooo about the sweet sweet love I
And the way I got double
By a guy who was my friend, I see him now and
But I pretend I'm doing fine, when I'm about to lose my
[Verse 1: J.
N*gga I grew up fast, then up fast
Money out my pockets I got too much cash
Can't fit nothin in her pockets she got too much ass, goddamn!
if you must ask..
We the school of hard knocks but your crew cut class!
Half white but don't think I got a Klu pass,
When I'm up in the V, police be with me,
No sir no license all I got is this f*ckin' degree,
along cocksucker ain't nothin to see!
Unless you talkin blockbusters, you is not Russell,
You Diggy - me I'm more Biggie,
No diss to the young boy im rappin', get bored quickly.
Just to up for that line invite him on tour with me,
Show him the game let him these wh*res with me!
Run through they doors with me, hit the for the night,
Leave him there with two probably change a n*gga life right,
up Vanessa, I loved you that one semester..
Thanks to my I balled like Uncle Fester.
Thinkin about the I use to have above the dresser.
Half the sh*t I wrote down I did it, its old now
New goals, my money on Manute Bol,
Funny how my old highs is my new lows.
of every chick sayin she models before she swallow.
So I f*ck with hat tricks, b*tches with a few goals.

N*ggas keep askin' me how I feel- how ya
Coleee!
[Verse 2: J.
Not slightly interested in what ya opinion is
I gotta greater then a hater purpose
I'mma stack paper, just to relax later
Serve n*ggas and bring change a waiter's purpose
Look how I em nervous, n*ggas is shakin, I know they fakin'
Okay you a killer right, and Miss Cleo is
And Bob is Haitian and me and Beyonce datin'
And Christ be hatin, got mad love from Satan
For fuckin Sanaa Lathan while Good is waitin'
I'm the deadbeat father of your brother
In other words I'm a bad motherf*cker!
It's Cole, only right I brought back the soul,
Y'all got way too electro, damn techno,
homo, way too metro,
Hennesy XO, flow special,
Style like Tribe Quest meets Death Row,
somethin boy, grow yo a*s up!
Cheap n*gga, if you was I'd probably throw yo a*s up
Matter a fact, if you was grass, I'd mow yo a*s up
Last call for you old n*ggas go and yo last cup
[Outro: J.
Yea, yea, yea yea, World
n*gga Ib...he's a b*tch
He told me to talk to you n*ggas, so I'mma talk my shit
Dreamville in the
I know what y'all want me to about, what y'all want to me to discuss
But we'll get to that later; them ass n*ggas...
My n*gga Big Sean in the
My n*gga on the beat..