Luyện nghe bài hát No More

Yeah, The Kid
lights, street lights

Summertime in 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 room or the casket
I'm like dude, way you need cash and a nice suit
The street lights where I found my
Be with four men and you bound to be the fifth
go

I lost my daddy at a age
my mama, don't cry for me
If I trade in for yesterday
Oh, how much different my would be

But in my dreams, back to reality
Tryna get outta street lights
So I won't to live this street life
No more, no
No more, no more, no

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

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

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

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

I ain't ashamed to say that I a tear
Thinkin' my dad, I wish I had him back
I'd give up everythin' just to have him

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 we'll be together again, fo
(If I turn back the days)
(Sure you could this back)

Hey, I was born with the hustle, never been a
Daddy wasn't in the crib, made me tougher
Momma with the bills, that made me stuff up
Powder in a sack made me dumber

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

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

Years later, oh now you see my heads at
meals chasers, we be everywhere the bread at
You keep on hatin', you'll be where the dead at
You rappers suckers, you can tell that I said that
If nothin' but the hustle, you gon' respect that

I lost my daddy at a age
my mama, don't cry for me
If I tomorrow in for yesterday
Oh, how much different my life be

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

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