Luyện nghe bài hát K.R.I.T. 4eva (Chapter One)

Let me die just to see my on the wall
Never fall, make due
Yea I signed my deal, wasn't no mill
Barely had a to my name and I was broke by day two
Doing all types of songs, they jammin, don't get me wrong
But my was like "J this ain't you"
Now I'm the 'sip a trip to [?]
Cause eating off the food in my grandma's kitchen do
I'm in the studio
All night from scratch
Making beats, at the best getting less than the my nigga servin'
"Where did I go wrong?"
Never have quit school
I'd probably make more money flipping
kicking verses for niggas serving chicken for skrilla
To buy some for change
But on the while I'm inside, tucking my pride
Knowing I'm of the game, shit
I wrote my best on the grey hound of the A
Bitch I swear I ate a a day
I'm talking shit with the junkies at the race
Pedaling that most niggas ain't played
Gave it for free, cause most ain't paid
I gotta get heard, take a hit of that
I'm as fuck, asking myself
good is a win if I take a loss?
There's no
Blow the on a dancer
Down to fuck with money but I'm to to chance her
Hit the DJ to get my songs spent
Talking "Just Touched Down" but my flight got
a bottle in my hand, it's pretty much gone
Take a sip, tryna pretend that I'm on
With 'sace shades, buck 50 soakin wet, with the heart of a lion but my pockets of a wretch
And that's before your favorite rapper he was a vet
I didn't muscle to pull
I couldn't stretch to the line
While you was breakfast it was dinner time
For a pro nigga go
Young nigga face but the soul of a old
Grew up to be just like my and it shows, nigga
Rap [?]
But there was a whole lot of "Who the fuck is this?"
A lot of cursing: "Who the fuck is KRIT?"
Another acronym don't stand for shit
And when it to names that's as bad as it gets
Fast forward ten years, now who don't KRIT?
Two on the shelf, I beat the sophomore jinx
I lost a few over ends, we don't speak
I'm thinking this be what God really want for me
Top floor reminiscing, lord I can't
Like, what happens if I my eyes and it's all a dream
And I'm backin that on Martin Luther King
make a difference
Caught up in my feelings, lord why they won't
Riding with my partner and he riding
I'm kinda scared, cause I know he ain't take his charge
He ain't prepared, and he'll have to that
And I just another ride to the race track
I'm so thankful that them laws pulled us over
God the wheel, cause neither one of us was sober
Downing bottle after just to make it better
I survived the worst of it, now KRIT 4eva