Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Pains (remix)

Okay, I the days
High rights, low lefts, even and fades
Troops, Lottos, and BKs, those was the
Hi-tec boots painted witcha names
airbrushed that read the same
Thick herringbone chain, one with yo' initial
Harris Photos, group shots, can you
him told his bitch go to the prom and die
Didn't lie shot his-self in the with the 4-5
she disobeyed, had North Clayton 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, Cross and Paco
While playboys stepped in shows
Prom night, tux and was so cool
Fuck them new model cars we ridin' old (old school)

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

In 3 we stayed in Jamestown
and Diplomats
Played with Transformers, G.I. and Thundercats
We was lovin'
Before started jackin' jacks
For from Red Oaks had folks scared to come through
College Park after dark, Crown police unmarked cars
Be aware, Wayne was out there, but we ain't care
Kids was gettin' stabbed and ditched out there too playin'
Double dare ya touch 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
Thump a on his knuckles make him say ouch
Slouch socks, box Chevy
Hot Niss, cut da whole Disturbin' Tha
Wit no conscience, broke call 'em non cents
No comments, Lil' Fate payin' homage to College Park

We were tryin' so
to survive
'Cause though we were young
We had to stay
No matter we went through
It was me and my
And that's how it
When we 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 fires in garbage pails and cabbage
A child of the corn been wild since I was
Climbin' over barbed wire, got torn
got muddy and my clique turned cruddy
Wherever I go they went they my
I brush teeth, naps and calm streets
Dreamin' of Cadillacs, wood wheels and plush
Cats with gold teeth and raps with beats
Macks no grief and some sacks of green leaf
When I loaded my cap gun I was ready for
Starin' at beer and a moment to crack one
hang with the big boys and play with the big toys
And be with the people makin' all that got noise, man

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

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