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
Hi-tec boots painted witcha names
T-shirts airbrushed that read the
Thick chain, one gold with yo' initial
Harris Photos, shots, can you remember?
Barry him his bitch go to the prom and die
Didn't lie his-self in the head with the 4-5
she disobeyed, had North Clayton crazed
Just to dog those was the days
Fo' the invasions of haters, man from all around
Used to get down at True Flavas, Key Lo
Damage, Cross Colour and Paco
While playboys stepped in talent
night, tux and Kangol was so cool
Fuck them new model cars we old school (old school)

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

In 3 we stayed in Jamestown
and Diplomats
Played with Transformers, G.I. and Thundercats
We was that
Before they jackin' jacks
For notes from Red Oaks had folks to come through
College Park dark, Crown Victorias police unmarked cars
Be aware, Williams was out there, but we ain't care
Kids was stabbed and ditched out there too busy playin'
Double dare ya touch on the ass, that's a bet
Want your and sugar, smack your hands and say "sweat"
mine now place it in my Louis Vuitton pouch
Thump a nigga on his 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, it's Fate payin' homage to College Park

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

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

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

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