Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Pains (remix)

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

We tryin so hard
to survive
'Cause even though we young
We had to stay
No matter we went through
It was me and my
And that's how it
When we were

In 3 months we stayed in
and Diplomats
Played with Transformers, G.I. Joe's and
We was that
Before they jackin' jacks
For notes from Red Oaks had folks scared to come
College Park after dark, Crown Victorias unmarked cars
Be aware, Wayne Williams was out there, but we ain't
Kids was gettin' and ditched out there too busy playin'
Double dare ya shorty on the ass, that's a bet
Want your and sugar, smack your hands and say "sweat"
It's mine now it in my Louis Vuitton pouch
a nigga on his knuckles make him say ouch
Slouch socks, box Chevy
Hot Niss, cut da whole Disturbin' Tha
Wit no conscience, niggas call 'em non cents
No comments, it's Lil' payin' homage to College Park

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

I had a Long John but no Silver, no or plat
I was red from the years I been holdin' back
two sides to a book I lick stamps and light matches
And set fires in garbage pails and cabbage
A child of the corn been wild since I was
Climbin' over wire, clothes got torn
Shoes got muddy and my clique cruddy
Wherever I go they went my buddies
I brush teeth, brush naps and calm
Dreamin' of Cadillacs, wheels and plush seats
Cats with gold teeth and raps with beats
with no grief and some sacks of green leaf
When I loaded my cap gun I was for action
at beer cans and a moment to crack one
Wanna hang with the big boys and with the big toys
And be the people makin' all that got damn noise, man

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

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