Luyện nghe bài hát Grown Ups

Feel this when that acid fade
Face the but your mind has changed
You a stable home
I acquire at naming hoes
Contemplating ways of dome
on my neighbors
Asking God for
Guess he home
Probably 'cause fucking faith I didn't show
Skippin church, the work
Hit a dirt, Tommy run it bitch
Grew up in a that papa wasn't in
Came up of of work that my wasn't in
way it goes, a lot is getting hit
And if it hoes, then it probably was a lick
Got burners on my soul, and my posse on my
Sweaty they ain't top lotto picks
Promise I am not the one to fucking plot against
Love him, but my ain't my mother fucking friend
to figure out how to start a mother fucking end
Trend dodging, a bitch by me
roll
Garbage bag full of
Place the rap stale
Cash is in
get vac sealed
the Tin Man
Cardiac
Missing past real, in it, words make

Don't know where I'm going, know where I been
Never trust hoes, don't even trust my friends
Tell that bitch to roll up, with some grown ups
Don't know where I'm going, don't know I been
Never trust these hoes, don't trust my friends
Tell bitch to roll up, fucking with some grown ups

My mama why it never seem to reach
See my Daddy in the way I'm
And my facial
Just to put you on
Dog I from teachers
Take the plate and it
I'm a dog
Tell her hit or miss me the fucking monologue
I can't fight it
Know I'm tryna
Get a cop a hog dog
I'm the of nigga that you cop your raw off
hoes off
Grab the and these niggas call charge
Chain switches like it's all star
Press the on
Think it's all