Luyện nghe bài hát No More

Yeah, The Kid
lights, street lights

Summertime in 409
Had to clean up the kitchen 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 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 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, to reality
get outta these street lights
So I have to live this street life
No more, no
No more, no more, no

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now I'm on the corner, bag full of marijuana, crack
Pistol in my for anybody who disrespect
In the trap chillin' where robbers and kick 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 niggas what I'm best at
Get a lil' check, it and invest that

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

I lost my daddy at a age
Told my mama, cry for me
If I trade tomorrow in for
Oh, how much different my would be

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

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