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 divorce and
ever since happened, i was daily torn
understand nothing but i'm happy
instead of being cool, my family on snapping
cool out shit 12 a was rapping
my died, the pain is still
look in the mirror man, i see
touch my reflection, what i feel
the is written: stamped and sealed
intoxicated, spill for
and i ain't never a gang making deals for deals
cover my and witness why
the time in the world and the time to die

i ain't trying to upset
i'm just to be me

everywhere i go man, people like "he's rapping?
that's right 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 know about the street games, you're
dreaming em up. not trying to a come-up
to sleep at night praying to god
wishing you had that bad bitch in your arm
i'm kid tryna make things happen
up in the club, watching clapping
and i'm that kid be steady rapping in the booth
out my demo 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 that's real, cause i'm me
the k-i-d, not trying to the next og

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