Luyện nghe bài hát good kid

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

inside these walls and you see them having withdrawals
Of a on his way
Trapped inside desire
To fire bullets stray
a tire just tell you I'm tired and ran away
I ask a choir what do you require
To sing a song that acquire me to faith
As the record I should pray
For the record I that I'm easily prey
I got ate yesterday
I got building
It's probably big as a
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 know I'm to
Just a that look for trouble
And live in the with rank
No better picture to paint than me walking from study
And his homies because he had said he noticed my face
From a function tooken place
was wondering if I bang
Step on my neck and get on your Nike checks
I don't mind because one day you'll
The kid, m.A.A.d. city

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

All I see in room
20 and these 'shrooms
Grown-up for pain
Can we in the same society
It's entirely stressful my brain
You me as a victim
I quietly for change
violence is the rhythm
Inspired me to
The in this room
With 20 and 'shrooms
Some candy I lost it
I feel nothing to lose
The streets sure to release the side of my best
Don't mind, 'cause now you in debt
To good kid, m.A.A.d.