Luyện nghe bài hát No More

Yeah, The Kid
Bright lights, lights

in apartment 409
Had to up the kitchen with 409
It was cookin' up work, while my granny at
My big cuz, he ain't understand me at

He said the court room or the
I'm like dude, either way you need cash and a nice
The street where I found my strength
Be four rich men and you bound to be the fifth
go

I lost my at a early age
my mama, don't cry for me
If I trade tomorrow in for
Oh, how different my life would be

But that's in my dreams, back to
get outta these street lights
So I won't have to live this street
No more, no
No more, no more, no

Just gotta learn to deal problems
If you're young and from with no father
Got killed you was little, still got mama
She try to him go to school but why bother

When gettin' is the only way to solve 'em
Seems the stars get farther and
Out of my reach, out of these
Will ever make it big?

'Cause I lost my at a early age
Told my mama, cry for me
If I trade in for yesterday
Oh, how much different my would be

But that's in my dreams, to reality
get outta these street lights
So I won't have to live this life
No more, no
No more, no more, no

I ain't to say that I shed a tear
'bout my dad, I wish I had him back
I'd give up just to have him here

After this and rain I have no fear
Gotta keep holdin' on, my head up strong
I it won't be long
(I'm for the moment)
Until be together again, fo real
(If I could turn the days)
(Sure you could this back)

Hey, I was born with the hustle, been a sucker
wasn't in the crib, that made me tougher
Momma struggled with the bills, that made me up
Powder in a which made me dumber

Now I'm on the corner, bag full of marijuana, crack
Pistol in my pocket for who disrespect
In the trap chillin' where robbers and killers it at

My up in the feds for ten, they say I'm goin' in
Ha, bet I'm a stretch that, backish to this rappers
Show these niggas what I'm at
Get a lil' check, flip it and that

Years later, oh now you see what my at
Like meals chasers, we be everywhere the at
You keep on hatin', be layin' where the dead at
You suckers, you can tell them that I said that
If else but the hustle, you gon' respect that

I lost my at a early age
Told my mama, cry for me
If I trade in for yesterday
Oh, how much different my life be

But that's in my dreams, to reality
Tryna get outta these street
So I won't have to this street life
No more, no
No more, no more, no

Guess this is my life and I wanna live it
I wanna run the streets no more, no
Guess this is my and I wanna live it right
I don't wanna run the no more, no