Luyện nghe bài hát Grew Up Fast

(David Ruffin)
Sometimes I think it
And my poor wants to die about it
Woooooo the sweet sweet love I lost
And the way I got crossed
By a guy who was my friend, I see him now and
But I pretend I'm fine, when I'm about to lose my mind
[Verse 1: J.
N*gga I grew up fast, blew up fast
fallin out my pockets I got too much cash
Can't fit in her pockets she got too much ass, like goddamn!
if you must ask..
We from the school of hard knocks but crew cut class!
Half white but don't think I got a Klu pass,
When I'm up in the V, police be with me,
No sir no license all I got here is f*ckin' degree,
along cocksucker ain't nothin to see!
Unless you blockbusters, you n*ggas is not Russell,
You more - me I'm more Biggie,
No diss to the boy im just rappin', get bored quickly.
Just to make up for that invite him on tour with me,
Show him the game let him finagle these with me!
Run through they with me, hit the Ritz-Carlton for the night,
Leave him with two dykes probably change a n*gga life right,
What up Vanessa, I loved you one semester..
Thanks to my profession I balled like Fester.
about the board I use to have above the dresser.
Half the sh*t I wrote down I did it, its old now
New goals, plus my on Manute Bol,
Funny how my old highs is my new lows.
Tired of every chick sayin she models she swallow.
So I only f*ck hat tricks, b*tches with a few goals.

N*ggas keep askin' me how I feel- how ya
Coleee!
[Verse 2: J.
Not even interested in what ya opinion is
I gotta greater then a hater purpose
I'mma stack paper, hustle just to relax
n*ggas and bring change that's a waiter's purpose
Look how I made em nervous, n*ggas is shakin, I know fakin'
Okay you a killer right, and Miss is Jamaican
And Bob Marley is Haitian and me and datin'
And Jesus Christ be hatin, got mad love from
For Sanaa Lathan while Meagan Good is waitin'
I'm the deadbeat father of your little
In other words I'm a bad motherf*cker!
It's Cole, it's right I brought back the soul,
Y'all got way too electro, damn techno,
homo, way too metro,
Hennesy XO, flow special,
like Tribe Called Quest meets Death Row,
Learn somethin boy, yo a*s up!
Cheap n*gga, if you was liquor I'd probably yo a*s up
a fact, if you was grass, I'd probably mow yo a*s up
Last call for you old n*ggas go and yo last cup
J. Cole]
Yea, yea, yea yea, World
n*gga Ib...he's a b*tch
He told me to talk to you n*ggas, so I'mma talk my shit
Dreamville in the
I know what y'all want me to talk about, what y'all to me to discuss
But we'll get to that later; bitch ass n*ggas...
My n*gga Big in the building
My Canei on the beat..