Luyện nghe bài hát Grown Simba

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

Where you nIgga?- Shit, there aint no telling
Ay, you going nigga?- Ay, there aint no telling
Yea, they keep on saying where you going nigga, going nigga?-There aint no
Can't tell you where I'm going, just I wont stop
to the bottom, hello to the top
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Pardon the interruption; a proper introduction is necessary when shit is legendary
Man, greedy niggas wouldn't let me in the
Cuz they aint believe, suddenly they
The hoes is librarians, they me up
She got a jones Marion, she licking me up
Then we cut, look how she say my
I got her moaning J. cole, they used to say
I change, Im like 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 that I would smoke would make it worser
Lord, please let my problems disappear Ron Mercier
I'm a star, Conversers , with them girls, with them curves like cursive
They open like curtains because my shit is of like curses on the radio
Same bitches used to me though
Now they

Where you nIgga?- Shit, there aint no telling
Ay, where you going Shit, there aint no telling
Yea, they keep on saying where you going nigga, going nigga?-There aint no
Cant you where I'm going, just know I wont stop
to the bottom, hello to the top
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I left the city for a minute but its on my back
my niggas, "Ay Im finna' put the Ville on the map"-Ill be back
And Im coming with a deal and a
Cuz Im ill bitch, couldn't make a pill for the rap
liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back
Came home shit is real niggas in the trap
Hold up now don't get it if you slang do your thang
Me Im a young Simba I cant wait to be the king
the dream
Straight out that Carolina I was brought up
In the city where the skinny niggas trynna be the
Aint no but the skinny niggas trynna hit their daughters
Sneaking in her crib but her momma never us
What they taught us men bad bitches only want the ballas
The starters, we hoopin now the hoes guard us
Uh-Okay, so play D.. know what I
And put you on the team
Men life is but a dream
And I need a fast car, bad broad, fast forward, pass, pause Im a rap star

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