Luyện nghe bài hát Sour Patch Kids

[Verse 1: Vine]
When I was growing up, I had a lot of dreams, my momma told me "Son you be anything"
Long as you your wings, I know one day you'll be great
Just wait, soon you'll aim up at the sky and watch you float away
But, now that I am older, I'll admit that I am over all the stress and shit comes from holding life up on your shoulders
It's a chore, I'm sick of being bored, I'm sick of stressin over shit I could ignore
I guess just my own immaturity, burnin' through me internally, take imagination and making it a reality
So, pause. Yo, fuck it, I'll be back
Pay a to the past, tell them all to kiss my ass for a second

[Hook: Bryce
I don't wanna bout nothin for a while, I just wanna play around livin' like a child
With old tunes jammin on my Walkman, and some Sour Patch Kids and a can
I don't wanna think about anything at all, I just run around doin what I want
With a pretty ass girl and a slow jam, and some Patch Kids and a Coke can

[Verse 2: Bryce
I just wanna go back to the old school, old news, road rules, fresh prince, cartoons, good raps, tracks
I'm not to be on it, I'm just tryin' to be honest. Packed lunch, school crush, Bus home and play Sonic
I have been there, I have that, made my mark up on the town
Been stupid, I've been lucid, a menace and a clown
Wow, I'm chillin Rocko's modern livin' wishin I could find a way to bring back Music Television
No more Jersey Shore'n whorin' or horribly borin' versions of shows from Britain, they're written with no vision
Damn, so it I'll be right back
Pay my tribute to the past, you can all just my ass for a second

Bryce Vine]
I don't worry bout nothin for a while, I just wanna play around livin' like a child
old tunes jammin on my Walkman, and some Sour Patch Kids and a Coke can
I don't wanna think about anything at all, I just wanna run doin what I want
With a pretty ass girl and a slow jam, and some Patch Kids and a Coke can

I don't wanna worry nothin for a while, I just wanna play around, like a child
With old tunes on my Walkman, Sour Patch Kids and a Coke can

I don't wanna worry bout for a while, I just wanna play around livin' like a child
With old tunes jammin on my Walkman, and some Patch Kids and a Coke can
I don't wanna think about anything at all, I just wanna run around doin what I
With a pretty ass girl and a slow jam, and some Sour Patch and a Coke can--