Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. K.i.d

84 kid nice was
on my own they cut the umbelical chord
when i was born, witness to and scorn
ever that happened, i was daily torn
didn't understand nothing but i'm
of being cool, my family kept on snapping
cool out shit 12 a was rapping
my died, the pain is still
in the mirror man, i see real
touch my reflection, feels what i
the is written: stamped and sealed
intoxicated, for spill
and i ain't seen a gang making deals for deals
cover my and witness why
there's the time in the world and the to die

i trying to upset nobody
i'm trying to be me

everywhere i go man, like "he's still rapping?
yeah that's man, you still gun clapping?
i'm on to positive things
trying to live out a
i'm the mvp, look at my
what y'all about the street games, you're just
dreaming em up. not to make a come-up
to sleep at night praying to god
wishing that you had that bad bitch in arm
i'm that kid tryna make happen
up in the club, watching clapping
and i'm that kid that be steady rapping in the
out my demo and that's a hot 97 proof
and you don't sign me, fuck are y'all on?
i go next to the next dude that put me on
and real, cause i'm only me
the k-i-d, not trying to become the og

relax ?
?
more me and me, less
in the of magical ones, i will not swim
not on the hottest day or the night
i'm free like a nigga, i should take flight
plain nigga, the one hoes like
even if i had jewels could dim light
off they never look, rather read a book
i'm semi-wrong, got 'em shook
now they know scott, and they know i
trust hoes, they just wonder not
till i abuse it, i love music, not
really ain't no question, lessons
at confessions, false preaching
real recognize deception and lies
so, keep it music, baby keep it steady
it won't be long, my niggas, till witness