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
of being cool, my family kept on snapping
cool out 12 a nigga was rapping
my father died, the is still
look in the man, i see real
touch my reflection, what i feel
the is written: stamped and sealed
intoxicated, spill for
and i ain't never seen a gang deals for deals
my mind and witness why
there's the in the world and the time to die

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

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

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