Luyện nghe bài hát Grew Up Hard

[Intro: Trife Da
Uh-huh, whoo, just it out, right now
My nigga Halloween, we get rich this year, nigga (see)
Sip on this little bit of odor, made
Zone out, turn the off
Ant boogie, what up?

[Trife Da
In the crib, my wiz, getting my grown man on
Listening to classic soul, with the slow on
Smokey Robinson, Tears of a Clown, tears
Popping beers, almost twenty five years in the
I seen niggaz die off, like dandelions in the
heard of Chip Banks and left him lying in the hall
Your boy Sandy Brock was ill, like Kobe Bryant with the
It's no exceptions, even the giants gotta fall
'cause we in denial, but these lessons are vital
When in the slums, you gotta practice survival
Now everybody wants to be next idol
But these are more than just songs pressed up your
Being rich is a poor man's dream, and we all wanna
But we all green, knahImean?
Being rich is a poor man's dream, and we all wanna
But we all green...

[Chorus: Solomon
I grew up hard, maybe you up harder
But I ain't been to many
Or had money for private
As harsh it sound, just a tears of a clown
I up hard, maybe you grew up harder
The message is I'm too strong to down
I know the ledge, and I planning to drown
As harsh it sound, these just a of a clown

Da God]
Momma ain't raised no fool, they say we gotta the children
But first, we save our spoons
I was not to waste my food
Even if I didn't like it, every on my plate got chewed
Either you ate, or you eat, the memories are bitter sweet
Used to get teased by my friends, 'cause I had bigger
I think about them jokes and laugh, a smile
'cause as a child, I never knew that broke was bad
Growing up I was to my dad, but that still didn't stop a nigga
From putting that in them bags
That was the past, now, I'm riding the oak in the dash
Got jealous hating, big time, hoping I crash
I blame 'em, and on the same note, I can't change 'em
Let a nigga my shit, I'm gonna flame 'em
word to my son little Jay, my little homey
Ask niggaz how your boy get down, ain't nothing

[Trife Da
Yeah, they say two heads are than one, and in the process
I learned that slow progress, is than none
That's why I'm here persuing my goals, baking that bread
In the bakery, if I ain't out, doing no
I hit the block, in a blue, and front with the crew
And show niggaz a good time, by drunk in the stud'
Some niggaz happiness, with a blunt and a brew
talented niggaz, but they just need something to do
It's kinda hard try'nna look beyond buildings and
We can't broken homes, when our children is sick
Try'nna survive off the cereal and from the WIC
And all the ones we got, be getting killed in the mix
He of been the next Jordan, who knows, the next Emmitt
Tiger Woods, or the new Arthur Ashe of tennis
That's why I'm looking past the gimmicks, getting cash with
Criminal grind, we gonna smash the

Yeah, when you see that big pull up
be mad at us, man, be glad, we done made it from the projects
We done came up, Houses, man
Straight up, Theodore, Toney Enterprise