Luyện nghe bài hát good kid

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

Look inside these walls and you see them withdrawals
Of a on his way
Trapped inside your
To fire bullets stray
Track a tire just tell you I'm tired and ran
I ask a choir what do you require
To sing a song that me to have faith
As the spin I should pray
For the record I recognize that I'm prey
I got ate alive
I got building
It's big as a building
Me off of the roof
Is just me it safe
But what am I to do
When the topic is red or
And you that I ain't
But I'm accustomed to
Just a couple that for trouble
And in the street with rank
No better picture to paint than me walking from study
And called his homies because he had said he my face
From a function that place
They was if I bang
Step on my neck and get blood on Nike checks
I don't because one day you'll respect
The good kid, m.A.A.d.

All I see is lights
Blinding me in my
me by myself
Promise me you can
In all honesty I got time to be copacetic
You had finally decision to hold me against my will
It was like a head on collision folded me standing still
I can never pick out the
And grade a cop on the
Every time you in the morning
I feel you just to kill
All my innocence while ignoring my
To persevere as a person
I know you this and probably in fear
But what am I to do
the blinking of red and blue
Flash from the top of your
And your dog has to say
And you ask, "Lift up shirt"
you wonder if a tattoo
Of affiliation can make it a pleasure to put me
Gang files, but that matter because the matter is racial profile
I heard them chatter: "He's probably young but I that he's down"
on his neck as hard as your bullet proof vest
He don't mind, he know he'll never
The kid, m.A.A.d. city

All I see in room
20 Xanies and these
Grown-up candy for
Can we in the same society
It's entirely stressful my brain
You hired me as a
I hope for change
When is the rhythm
me to obtain
The silence in room
With 20 and 'shrooms
Some grown-up I lost it
I feel it's to lose
The streets sure to release the worst of my best
Don't mind, now you ever in debt
To good kid, m.A.A.d.