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 since that happened, i was daily
didn't understand but i'm happy
of being cool, my family kept on snapping
cool out shit 12 a nigga was
my father died, the pain is
look in the mirror man, i see
touch my reflection, what i feel
the letter is written: stamped and
intoxicated, spill for
and i ain't never seen a making deals for deals
cover my mind and 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, like "he's still rapping?
yeah that's right man, you gun clapping?
i'm on to bigger things
to live out a dream
i'm the mvp, look at my
what y'all know about the street games, just
dreaming em up. not trying to make a
going to 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 kid that be steady rapping in the booth
throw out my and that's a hot 97 proof
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, cause i'm me
the k-i-d, not trying to the next og

relax ?
?
me and me, less them
in the pool of ones, i will not swim
not on the hottest day or the warmest
i'm free like a bird nigga, i should flight
plain nigga, the one hoes like
if i had jewels that could dim light
off they would never look, rather read a
know i'm semi-wrong, got 'em
now they scott, and they know i plot
don't hoes, they just wonder 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, keep it going steady
it won't be long, my niggas, till witness