Luyện nghe bài hát Peter Pan

Time changed, check out your mind
Got no times for games (grow up, nigga)
up, nigga

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

I got homies comin' sayin' they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' need a gram
Stuck in the past, somebody told him he the man
Some niggas'll grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan
I got homies comin' home they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' they a gram
Stuck in the past, somebody told him he the man
Some niggas'll grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan

2]
Niggas bought him clothes he got out the yard
He was bigger then, homies told him he bodyguard
He was used to crack's, ain't 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 'em and gave 'em his own narcotic talk
Told him never stash money and your work together
Never had no package when your body, it work forever
Found a nigga you could really trust, I think work together
smoke, ridin' with dope, rain is the perfect weather
So how you if you got all the answers?
You ain't even got hoes workin' and all the dancers
Check this out, old head, we gon' get it the way we how
We ain't takin' deals, I out, know we gon' blow trial
You slow bringin' it back so we front you a whole now
Us young niggas get real money, I hope you now
that ain't here would be half his age
All he do is argue, been a minute since he had a
He got a mattress, he ain't even got no
Been in his mother crib for years and he even got no key

I got homies home sayin' they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' they a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody him he the man
Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Pan
I got comin' home sayin' they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' need a gram
in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas'll grow 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 mother crib, dirty garbage he took out (never)
But he tell you who got pregnant, tell you who shook out
Some niggas fightin' after younger like he still got it (still)
He had it, had light static, he still hottin'
Youngin's got him sippin' lean, they got him pill (percs)
This real knowledge, niggas 40 and still plottin' (watch 'em)

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

I blame it on the elder that never helped us
We had to go get it, no guidance, felt us
16 with more pocket money your daddy
We was broke and we came up from nothin', nigga, we brag
All this Gucci, we gon'
Older hatin', not all of 'em I remember callin' 'em, now they so mad
ain't reach their potential and live the life they want to live

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