Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. K.i.d

84 kid nice was
on my own they cut the umbelical chord
when i was born, witness to divorce and
ever since that happened, i was daily
didn't nothing but i'm happy
of being cool, my family kept on snapping
cool out shit 12 a nigga was
my father died, the is still
look in the mirror man, i see
my reflection, feels what i feel
the letter is stamped and sealed
intoxicated, for spill
and i ain't never a gang 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 trying to be me

i go man, people like "he's still rapping?
yeah that's man, you still gun clapping?
i'm on to bigger positive
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 kid tryna make things happen
up in the club, watching clapping
and i'm kid that be steady rapping in the booth
throw out my demo and that's a hot 97
and you don't wanna sign me, are y'all on?
i go next to the next that wanna put me on
and that's real, cause i'm me
the k-i-d, not to become the next og

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