Luyện nghe bài hát good kid

Mass hallucination
Ill baby
Want to reconnect with elations
This is your station

Look inside these walls and you see them having
Of a on his way
Trapped your desire
To fire bullets that
Track a just tell you I'm tired and ran away
I should ask a choir do you require
To sing a song that acquire me to faith
As the record spin I pray
For the I recognize that I'm easily prey
I got ate yesterday
I got building
probably big as a building
Me jumping off of the
Is just me playing it
But what am I to do
When the topic is red or
And you understand that I
But I'm accustomed to
Just a couple that look for
And in the street with rank
No better to paint than me walking from bible study
And called his homies because he had said he noticed my
From a function tooken place
They was if I bang
on my neck and get blood on your Nike checks
I don't because one day you'll respect
The good kid, m.A.A.d.

All I see is strobe
me in my hindsight
Finding me by
Promise me you can
In all honesty I got to be copacetic until
You had finally made decision to hold me my will
It was like a head on collision folded me standing still
I can never out the difference
And grade a cop on the
Every you clock in the morning
I feel you just want to
All my while ignoring my purpose
To persevere as a better
I you heard this and probably in fear
But am I supposed to do
With the of red and blue
Flash from the top of your
And your dog has to say
And you ask, "Lift up shirt"
Cause you wonder if a
Of affiliation can make it a to put me through
Gang files, but that matter because the matter is racial profile
I heard them chatter: "He's probably young but I know he's down"
Step on his neck as as your bullet proof vest
He don't mind, he he'll never respect
The kid, m.A.A.d. city

All I see in this
20 Xanies and these
Grown-up candy for
Can we live in the society
It's stressful upon my brain
You me as a victim
I quietly hope for
violence is the rhythm
Inspired me to
The in this room
20 Xanies and 'shrooms
Some candy I lost it
I feel it's to lose
The streets sure to release the side of my best
Don't mind, 'cause now you in debt
To kid, m.A.A.d. city