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 talking Burger King
Some of my niggas in the Ville' all they did was feins
Fuck scales, I had skills all day
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 young couldn't wait to be the king
Now it's the prince, hopped over the fence where the grass way greener
at shortys ass way meaner
Something like Serena mixed Trina, have you seen her?
She fine to be Miss Howard, word to Adina
My money like a watch it graduate
Now its time to eat I'm letting all my niggas grab a
Gravitate to real shit, stay away from
niggas heard about me now they acting like they know me
Keep on

Where you nIgga?- Shit, there aint no telling
Ay, you going nigga?- Ay, there aint no telling
Yea, they keep on saying where you going nigga, going nigga?-There aint no
Can't you where I'm going, just know I wont stop
Goodbye to the bottom, to the top
2
Pardon the interruption; a proper introduction is when your shit is legendary
Man, niggas wouldn't let me in the cafeteria
Cuz they aint believe, suddenly they
The is librarians, they looking me up
She got a jones like Marion, she me up
Then we cut, how she say my name
I got her moaning J. cole, they to say Jermaine
I never change, Im like a corpse in a coffin, 6 feet, shits
I was low, just a dolla and hope fixed me
Cuz I was broke plus the weed that I would would make it worser
Lord, please let my problems disappear like Ron
I'm a star, Conversers , with them girls, with them curves like cursive
They open like curtains because my shit is of like curses on the radio
bitches used to play me though
Now they

Where you nIgga?- Shit, there aint no telling
Ay, where you going nigga?- Shit, aint no telling
Yea, keep on saying where you going nigga, going nigga?-There aint no telling
tell you where I'm going, just 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 finna' put the on the map"-Ill be back
And Im with a deal and a plaque
Cuz Im ill bitch, they make a pill for the rap
Pouring liquor for my that was killed, send em back
Came home shit is real niggas still in the
Hold up now don't get it twisted if you slang do thang
Me Im like a young I cant wait to be the king
Witness the
Straight out that Carolina I was brought up
In the city where the skinny niggas trynna be the
Aint no but the skinny niggas trynna hit their daughters
Sneaking in her crib but her momma caught us
What they taught us men bad bitches only want the ballas
The starters, we hoopin now the hoes wanna us
Uh-Okay, so play D.. know what I
And I-I-I put you on the
Men life is but a dream
And I need a fast car, bad broad, fast forward, pass, Im a fucking rap star

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