Luyện nghe bài hát Grown Simba

Yea, yea, (clears throat) yea
Uh- Now I was about a deal at the age of 13
I was for the meals, I aint talking Burger King
Some of my niggas in the Ville' all did was serve feins
Fuck scales, I had all day rehearsing
Them pretty boys had them gals, spend their time
All the wanted was some waves, like they surfing
Hold up now don't get it twisted, I hating do your thing
I was like a young couldn't wait to be the king
Now Nigga it's the prince, hopped over the fence the grass way greener
at shortys ass way meaner
Something like Serena with Trina, have you seen her?
She enough to be Miss Howard, word to Adina
My like a senior watch it graduate
Now its time to eat I'm letting all my grab a plate
Gravitate to real shit, stay from phonies
These heard about me now they acting like they know me
Keep on

Where you nIgga?- Shit, there aint no telling
Ay, where you nigga?- Ay, there aint no telling
Yea, they keep on where you going nigga, going nigga?-There aint no telling
Can't tell you where I'm going, just know I stop
to the bottom, hello to the top
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Pardon the interruption; a proper introduction is necessary when your shit is
Man, greedy wouldn't let me in the cafeteria
Cuz they aint believe, suddenly Presbyterian
The hoes is librarians, they me up
She got a jones Marion, she licking me up
we cut, look how she say my name
I got her moaning J. cole, they to say Jermaine
I never change, Im a corpse in a coffin, 6 feet, shits deep
I was low, just a dolla and some hope me
Cuz I was broke plus the weed I would smoke would make it worser
Lord, please let my disappear like Ron Mercier
I'm a star, Conversers , conversing with them girls, with them like cursive
They open like curtains because my shit is unheard of like curses on the
Same bitches used to play me
Now they

Where you going nIgga?- Shit, there 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
Cant tell you where I'm going, just I wont stop
Goodbye to the bottom, to the top
3
I left the city for a but its still on my back
Told my niggas, "Ay Im put the Ville on the map"-Ill be back
And Im coming with a deal and a
Cuz Im ill bitch, they couldn't a pill for the rap
Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em
Came home shit is real niggas in the trap
up now don't get it twisted if you slang do your thang
Me Im like a young Simba I cant to be the king
Witness the
Straight out that Carolina water I was up
In the city where the skinny niggas trynna be the
no fathers but the skinny niggas trynna hit their daughters
Sneaking in her crib but her momma caught us
What they taught us men them bad only want the ballas
The starters, we now the hoes wanna guard us
Uh-Okay, so play D.. what I mean?
And put you on the team
Men life is but a dream
And I need a car, bad broad, fast forward, pass, pause Im a fucking rap star

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