Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. K.i.d

84 kid was born
on my own since they cut the chord
when i was born, to divorce and scorn
ever since that happened, i was daily
didn't nothing but i'm happy
instead of being cool, my family on snapping
cool out 12 a nigga was rapping
my died, the pain is still
look in the man, i see real
my reflection, feels what i feel
the letter is written: and sealed
intoxicated, for spill
and i never seen a gang making deals for deals
my mind and witness why
there's the in the world and the time to die

i ain't to upset nobody
i'm just to be me

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

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