Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Pains (remix)

Okay, I remember the
High rights, low lefts, stevens and fades
Troops, Lottos, and BKs, was the days
Hi-tec spray painted witcha names
T-shirts airbrushed read the same
Thick herringbone chain, one gold yo' initial
Harris Photos, group shots, can you
Barry him his bitch go to the prom and die
Didn't lie his-self in the head with the 4-5
When she disobeyed, had North crazed
Just to dog those was the days
Fo' the invasions of haters, man crews all around
Used to get down at Flavas, bumpin Key Lo
Rockin Damage, Colour and Paco
While playboys stepped in shows
Prom night, tux and Kangol was so
Fuck them new model cars we old school (old school)

We were so hard
Hard to
'Cause even though we young
We had to stay
No matter what we went
It was me and my
And how it went
we were kids

In 3 we stayed in Jamestown
Hamwood and
with Transformers, G.I. Joe's and Thundercats
We was that
Before started jackin' jacks
For notes from Red Oaks had folks to come through
College Park after dark, Crown Victorias police cars
Be aware, Williams was out there, but we ain't care
Kids was gettin' stabbed and out there too busy playin'
Double ya touch shorty on the ass, that's a bet
Want Kool-Aid and sugar, smack your hands and say "sweat"
It's now place it in my Louis Vuitton pouch
Thump a nigga on his make him say ouch
socks, box Chevy Caprice
Hot Niss, cut da whole Tha Peace
Wit no conscience, broke call 'em non cents
No comments, it's Lil' Fate payin' homage to Park

We tryin' so hard
Hard to
'Cause even though we were
We had to strong
No what we went through
It was me and my
And that's how it
we were kids

I had a Long but no Silver, no gold or plat
I was simply red from the years I holdin' back
With two to a book I lick stamps and light matches
And set in garbage pails and cabbage patches
A child of the corn been wild I was born
Climbin' over barbed wire, clothes got
got muddy and my clique turned cruddy
Wherever I go they they my buddies
I brush teeth, brush naps and streets
Dreamin' of Cadillacs, wheels and plush seats
with gold teeth and raps with such beats
Macks with no grief and sacks of green leaf
When I loaded my cap gun I was ready for
Starin' at beer and a moment to crack one
Wanna with the big boys and play with the big toys
And be the people makin' all that got damn noise, man

We were so hard
Hard to
'Cause even though we were
We had to strong
No matter what we went
It was me and my
And that's how it
we were kids

We were tryin' so
to survive
'Cause even we were young
We had to strong
No matter what we went
It was me and my
And how it went
When we kids