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

Let me die just to see my name on the
fall, gotta make due
Yea I my first deal, wasn't no mill
Barely had a to my name and I was broke by day two
all types of songs, they were jammin, don't get me wrong
But my pops was "J this ain't you"
Now I'm the take a trip to [?]
Cause eating off the in my grandma's kitchen wouldn't do
I'm talking in the
All night mixing from
Making beats, at the best less than the crack my nigga servin'
"Where did I go wrong?"
Never should have quit
I'd probably make more money flipping
Than kicking verses for niggas serving chicken for
To buy some for change
But on the I'm hurting inside, tucking my pride
I'm ahead of the game, shit
I wrote my best songs on the hound of the A
Bitch I I ate a sandwich a day
I'm talking shit with the at the race track
Pedaling CD's that most niggas ain't
Gave it for free, cause most niggas ain't
I gotta get heard, a hit of that herb
I'm high as fuck, myself
What is a win if I take a loss?
no answer
Blow the re-up on a
to fuck with money but I'm to scared to chance her
Hit the DJ booth to get my spent
Talking "Just Touched Down" but my flight got
a bottle in my hand, it's pretty much gone
Take a slow sip, pretend that I'm on
With these 'sace shades, 50 soakin wet, with the heart of a lion but my pockets of a wretch
And that's before favorite rapper said he was a vet
I didn't muscle to pull
I couldn't stretch to the finish
While you was breakfast it was dinner time
For a pro go getter
Young nigga face but the soul of a old
Grew up to be just like my pops and it shows,
Rap [?]
But then there was a whole lot of "Who the is this?"
A whole lot of cursing: "Who the is KRIT?"
Another acronym don't stand for shit
And when it comes to that's as bad as it gets
Fast forward ten years, now who don't know
Two on the shelf, I beat the sophomore jinx
I lost a few friends over ends, we don't
I'm thinking this must be what God really for me
Top floor reminiscing, lord I can't
Like, what happens if I close my and it's all a dream
And I'm backin that telly on Luther King
Tryna a difference
up in my feelings, lord why they won't listen?
Riding with my and he riding dirty
I'm kinda scared, cause I know he ain't gonna take his
He ain't prepared, and he'll to face that
And I just needed another ride to the race
I'm so thankful that them laws never pulled us
God took the wheel, cause neither one of us was
Downing bottle after bottle just to it better
I survived the worst of it, now it's 4eva