Luyện nghe bài hát Peter Pan

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

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

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

2]
Niggas bought him clothes when he got out the
He was bigger then, 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, they figure he probably
They know he grew up in the era where nobody soft
He tried to 'em and gave 'em his own narcotic talk
Told him never stash your and your work together
Never had no package when your body, it ain't work
Found a nigga you could trust, I think y'all work together
Never smoke, ridin' with dope, is the perfect weather
So how you broke if you got all the
You even got hoes workin' and know all the dancers
Check out, old head, we gon' get it the way we know how
We ain't takin' deals, I coppin' out, know we gon' blow
You slow bringin' it back so we just you a whole now
Us young niggas get real money, I you know now
Everybody that ain't would be half his age
All he do is argue, a minute since he had a fade
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 comin' sayin' they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody him he the man
Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Pan
I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' need a gram
in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan

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

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

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

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