Luyện nghe bài hát Grown Simba

Yea, yea, (clears throat) yea
Uh- Now I was dreaming a deal at the age of 13
I was fein'n for the meals, I aint talking Burger
of my niggas in the Ville' all they did was serve feins
Fuck scales, I had all day rehearsing
Them pretty had them gals, spend their time flirting
All the was some waves, like they fucking surfing
Hold up now don't get it twisted, I aint hating do your
I was like a Simba couldn't wait to be the king
Now Nigga it's the prince, hopped over the fence where the way greener
Look at shortys ass way
Something like Serena mixed with Trina, have you seen
She enough to be Miss Howard, word to Adina
My money like a senior it graduate
Now its time to eat I'm letting all my niggas grab a
to real shit, stay away from phonies
These niggas heard me now they acting like they know me
Keep on

Where you nIgga?- Shit, there aint no telling
Ay, where you going nigga?- Ay, there aint no
Yea, they keep on saying you going nigga, going nigga?-There aint no telling
Can't you where I'm going, just know I wont stop
Goodbye to the bottom, to the top
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Pardon the interruption; a proper introduction is necessary your shit is legendary
Man, greedy niggas wouldn't let me in the
Cuz aint believe, suddenly they Presbyterian
The hoes is librarians, looking me up
She got a jones like Marion, she me up
Then we cut, look how she say my
I got her J. cole, they used to say Jermaine
I never change, Im like a corpse in a coffin, 6 feet, deep
I was low, a dolla and some hope fixed me
Cuz I was broke plus the that I would smoke would make it worser
Lord, please let my problems like Ron Mercier
I'm a star, Conversers , conversing with them girls, with them curves like
They open like curtains because my shit is unheard of like on the radio
bitches used to play me though
Now they

Where you going Shit, there aint no telling
Ay, where you going Shit, there aint no telling
Yea, they keep on saying you going nigga, going nigga?-There aint no telling
Cant tell you where I'm going, know I wont stop
Goodbye to the bottom, to the top
3
I the city for a minute but its still on my back
Told my niggas, "Ay Im put the Ville on the map"-Ill be back
And Im coming with a deal and a
Cuz Im ill bitch, couldn't make a pill for the rap
Pouring liquor for my niggas was killed, send em back
Came home shit is niggas still in the trap
Hold up now don't get it if you slang do your thang
Me Im like a Simba I cant wait to be the king
Witness the
Straight out that water I was brought up
In the where the skinny niggas trynna be the ballas
Aint no fathers but the skinny niggas trynna hit daughters
Sneaking in her crib but her momma never us
What they taught us men them bad bitches only want the
The starters, we hoopin now the hoes wanna us
Uh-Okay, so play D.. what I mean?
And put you on the team
Men this life is but a
And I need a fast car, bad broad, forward, pass, pause Im a fucking rap star

Where you going nigga?- Shit, there aint no
They say this life is but a dream, And I need a fast car, bad broad, forward, pass, pause
Im a fucking rap
Ay, you going nigga?- Ay, there aint no telling