Luyện nghe bài hát Peter Pan

Time changed, out your mind frame
Got no for mind games (grow up, nigga)
Grow up,

1]
He 37, he 22
His work, he play the crib, just polishin' his .22
Plus he eat up all the food but never grocery
like he out lookin' for a job but he know he not
He know the gossip, know what happen Chad got locked up
He know who beefin' every weekend, his BM pop up
He makin' promises, he gon' help her
He never felt a hard time dealin' pressure
The youngin' niggas used to respect him, was kinda
He shot a couple cats in the 90's, few niggas knew
He did a stretch for some domestic
He punched his ex after she told him, this some pussy you could get
Behind the wall, turned Blood, but came home
'Cause streets spooky, you think we practise our own
He realize shit changed, he had to smarter
High temper, push back, he wanna cut his barber
He loved his father but his life he could not trust him
Damn near 40, just realized he got nothin'
Had the light for years, his connect hit the stop button
Back to nicklin', dimin', on the block pumpin'

I got homies comin' home sayin' they a gram
fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess told him he the man
Some niggas'll never up, I call 'em Peter Pan
I got homies comin' home they need a gram
fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess told him he the man
Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Pan

2]
Niggas bought him clothes he got out the yard
He was then, homies told him he should bodyguard
He was used to crack's, know the price that molly cost
Youngin's don't pay him no mind, figure he probably lost
They don't know he grew up in the era where soft
He tried to school 'em and 'em his own narcotic talk
Told him stash your money and your work together
Never had no package when your body, it ain't forever
Found a nigga you could really trust, I think y'all together
Never smoke, ridin' dope, rain is the perfect weather
So how you broke if you got all the
You ain't got hoes workin' and know all the dancers
Check this out, old head, we get it the way we know how
We ain't takin' deals, I coppin' out, know we gon' trial
You slow bringin' it so we just front you a whole now
Us young niggas get real money, I hope you now
Everybody that ain't here would be his age
All he do is argue, been a since he had a fade
He got a mattress, he ain't got no sheets
Been in his mother crib for years and he even got no key

I got homies comin' home sayin' they a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone they need a gram
in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas'll never up, I call 'em Peter Pan
I got homies comin' home sayin' they a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' they need a
Stuck in the past, guess told him he the man
Some niggas'll never up, I call 'em Peter Pan

3]
How you 40 and niggas pay you to out?
He don't miss a night at the club, miss a cook out (not one)
Dishes in his crib, dirty garbage he ain't took out (never)
But he could tell you who got pregnant, you who shook out
Some fightin' after younger girls like he still got it (still)
He never had it, had light static, he still
Youngin's got him lean, they got him pill poppin' (percs)
This real knowledge, these niggas 40 and still (watch 'em)

I got homies comin' home sayin' need a gram
Remembers on my phone sayin' they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody him he the man
Some niggas'll grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan
I got homies comin' home sayin' need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody him he the man
Some niggas'll never up, I call 'em Peter Pan

I blame it on the elder niggas that never us
We had to go get it, no guidance, nobody us
16 with more pocket money than your
We was broke and we came up from nothin', nigga, we brag
All Gucci, we gon' brag
niggas hatin', not all of 'em I remember callin' 'em, now they so mad
They ain't reach their potential and live the life they want to

I got homies comin' home they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' they need a
in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas'll grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan
I got homies comin' sayin' they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody him he the man
Some niggas'll never up, I call 'em Peter Pan