Luyện nghe bài hát Knight

Guess a few exceptions, yeah, I'm living honest
Except I promised my momma that I would finish college, chasing profit
Sorry ma, I forget about it but if money evil
I'm hoping that you see through all the drama and watch me get these dollars
And my burn so hot, it's like I'm bleeding lava
Haters be pleading me to stop but I even bother
my approach is seeming awkward, I could see it proper
See and I just see the fact that I don't need a father
Doms than the drop of Harry Potter shit
Pedal to the metal, high-level, throttle shit
Still searching for a reason why niggas ain't this
I'm lost in an era where real shit not exist
I hate the of things, I'm everyday cooling it
I'm blazed and laughing at the way they overdoing shit
I'm just a old soul to a newer script
I guess I got to prove this shit, I'm truly too to quit

I'd like to send a to the fathers that didn't raise us
To every ho who hated, now to say much
To critics doing dirty with comments and nigga for an apartment
Yesterday off some songs I yet made up
Cressida, pay up
Bars going hard as the ashtray where I place
Shouts to the who paid pesos to play us, riding in the barrio
Huff and puff blowing kush in Huf articles,
Kenny rolling blunts, got us stuck a barnacle
To the of your shit, ironic cause the audios
As as ships, look momma, look momma
Look, your is legit, I promise, honest
Karma got me balling up my
'Til I your clique, pardon the clips
I am as bomb as it gets, regardless of who talking
I'm farming, hits
Just me and Domo and lit marijuana to split two of us
Rocking boxes easy as some ramen noodles up
So, searching for a way to it right
Young, black, and jaded, vision hazy through the night