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 first deal, no mill
Barely had a dollar to my and I was broke by day two
Doing all types of songs, were jammin, don't get me wrong
But my pops was like "J this you"
Now I'm the take a trip to [?]
Cause eating off the food in my grandma's kitchen do
I'm in the studio
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 more money flipping burgers
Than kicking for niggas serving chicken for skrilla
To buy some for change
But on the while I'm hurting inside, my pride
I'm ahead of the game, shit
I wrote my best songs on the grey of the A
Bitch I swear I ate a a day
I'm talking shit with the junkies at the race
CD's that most niggas ain't played
Gave it for free, cause most niggas ain't
I gotta get heard, take a hit of herb
I'm high as fuck, myself
What is a win if I take a loss?
no answer
Blow the on a dancer
Down to fuck with money but I'm to to chance her
Hit the DJ booth to get my songs
"Just Touched Down" but my flight got cancelled
With a bottle in my hand, it's pretty gone
Take a slow sip, tryna that I'm on
With these 'sace shades, buck 50 wet, with the heart of a lion but my pockets of a wretch
And that's your favorite rapper said he was a vet
I didn't muscle to pull
I couldn't to the finish line
While you was eating breakfast it was dinner
For a pro go getter
Young nigga but the soul of a old nigga
up to be just like my pops and it shows, nigga
Rap [?]
But there was a whole lot of "Who the fuck is this?"
A whole lot of "Who the fuck is KRIT?"
Another acronym that don't stand for
And when it to names that's as bad as it gets
Fast forward ten years, now who don't KRIT?
Two albums on the shelf, I beat the sophomore
I lost a few friends ends, we don't speak
I'm thinking must be what God really want for me
Top floor reminiscing, I can't sleep
Like, what happens if I close my and it's all a dream
And I'm backin telly on Martin Luther King
make a difference
Caught up in my feelings, lord why won't listen?
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 to face that
And I just needed another ride to the track
I'm so thankful that them laws pulled us over
God took the wheel, cause neither one of us was
Downing bottle bottle just to make it better
I survived the worst of it, now it's KRIT