Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. K.i.d

84 kid was born
on my own since they cut the umbelical
when i was born, witness to and scorn
ever that happened, i was daily torn
didn't nothing but i'm happy
instead of cool, my family kept on snapping
out shit 12 a nigga was rapping
my father died, the pain is
look in the mirror man, i see
my reflection, feels what i feel
the letter is stamped and sealed
intoxicated, spill for
and i ain't never seen a gang making deals for
cover my mind and why
there's the time in the and the time to die

i ain't trying to 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
to live out a dream
i'm the mvp, look at my
what y'all know about the street games, you're
dreaming em up. not to make a come-up
to sleep at night praying to god
wishing that you had bad bitch in your arm
i'm that kid tryna make things
up in the club, gangstas clapping
and i'm that kid that be rapping in the booth
throw out my and that's a hot 97 proof
and you don't wanna sign me, fuck are on?
i go to the next dude that wanna put me on
and real, cause i'm only me
the k-i-d, not trying to the next og

daily ?
?
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 bird nigga, i take flight
plain nigga, the one less hoes
even if i had jewels that dim light
off they never look, rather read a book
i'm semi-wrong, got 'em shook
now they know scott, and know i plot
don't trust hoes, they just not
i abuse it, baby i love music, not
really ain't no question, just
at confessions, never false
real recognize through and lies
so, keep it music, keep it going steady
it won't be long, my niggas, everybody witness